It was not until the maids at home and the noble ladies who often visited him kept surrounding him and doing all kinds of stupid things out of jealousy that Luke realized that he seemed to have grown up. The body and the mind often affect each other. The soul of the previous life seemed to have stayed in the elf shell for too long and was completely assimilated. Luke felt that his sensitivity to time was getting lower and lower, and his emotional fluctuations were also getting weaker. Regarding the fact that his mental state was close to Lannis, Luke was a little difficult to accept for a while, but he was a little helpless. Another ten years passed, and the years left marks on everyone. For Mrs. Luo Yin, the housekeeper and some older servants, there were a few more wrinkles on their faces, their backs became more hunched, and their mental state became worse. And the children in the growth period changed drastically, making it difficult to recognize that they were the same person. Luke's height has reached meters. He is not physically strong, but he is lean and strong due to years of exercise. Compared with most weak mages, his physique is excellent. Especially his face, which is worthy of his elf bloodline. He is so handsome that the noble ladies do not care about his ordinary and powerless background and scramble to get his attention. Lanis sometimes complains that jealous women will gossip about him when she stands with him. After all, the appearance of elves is fixed at the most attractive age, and she looks only in her twenties. Amir has also matured completely. Time has made the little kid grow into a reliable adult. Now he is like a lion in his prime...
At least that's the appearance. It's still the familiar lawn, but at this time, a magic barrier has been opened on the lawn to prevent the two people on the battlefield from destroying the mansion. The two figures collided fiercely in the air. The sword energy tore through the air, making a sound of breaking through the air. The collision of fine iron produced countless sparks. In a few breaths, the two fought thousands of times. Luke exuded a layer of hazy light. He used magic to strengthen his body reaction and strength to keep up with Amir's rhythm. When Luke proposed the condition of "not being allowed to join the army unless he is defeated", Amir was puzzled as to how he knew his plan, and was a little angry that Luke, as his closest partner, did not support his ideas. After that, Amir took back his life attitude of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. He was no longer "almost" but "a little more". He doubled the amount of training, studied hard every day regardless of the cold and summer, and invited a swordsmanship master to guide him in his practice. He no longer slept in Lannis's magic class. He would summarize the questions he didn't understand and ask Luke every now and then. Although his magic talent was mediocre, his persistence in learning allowed him to learn some simple magic, leaving other noble children who were not doing their jobs far behind. Compared with Amir's rapid progress, Luke put more energy on exploring the essence of magic and was not as active in swordsmanship training as before. As one side gained and the other side lost, Luke, who was originally far ahead of Amir, gradually felt the pressure and used magic to defeat Amir in the third year. But this was Amir's peak. When Luke's body began to develop and his control of magic became more mature, the gap between the two widened again. Ten years later, Amir was already 26 years old, but he still couldn't join the army to fight the Demon King's army. Sometimes he was desperate and felt that he would never join the army in this life. Back on the ground, Amir snorted coldly, exerted force on his feet, and rushed to Luke quickly. The fierce sword force combined with brute force took the advantage after several consecutive slashes. His face was happy and he accelerated his attack speed. As a result, when he relaxed his observation, the soil on the ground turned into chains, wriggling like a snake, and wrapped around Amir's strong body like a lion. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sharp sword was about to cut the chain. The moment the two intersected, the mud turned into clear water, and the sword passed through without any damage, but instead entangled Amir's body little by little, restricting his movements. The rhythm of the battle, which was originally evenly matched or even dominant, was interrupted. Lu Ke raised his hand and put his sword on Amir's neck, and the winner was revealed at this moment. "Zero to three thousand six hundred and sixty-one, your offensive rhythm is a bit too radical, are you in a bad mood today?" Amir snorted, turned his head away and didn't say anything, "Are you still angry? This matter has nothing to do with me."
The rebellious period of the rebellious son came a little late, and Lu Ke could only try to stroke his fur to comfort him. It would be better if he didn't mention it. Once he mentioned it, Amir turned from a lion into a domestic cat, and the grievance in his eyes could no longer be hidden. Just three days ago, Lu Ke returned to his room after practicing magic, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, he saw a white and slender figure. This kind of thing happened frequently after Luke was fourteen or fifteen years old. It was basically the maids and servants in the mansion. Every time, he politely asked them to put on their clothes, comforted them in a soft voice, and then asked them to leave. Amir also knew about this. This playmate would tease Luke with this at first, and said something like he was lucky in love with women. After all, the Campbell family had a strict family tradition, and Mrs. Royne would not allow Amir to mess around before getting married. But as luck would have it, it was not someone else who got into the bed that day, but Mi Wei, whom Amir had been pursuing. "It was obviously me first, whether it was giving gifts or having meals together, why did it turn out like this?" "I think this is mainly because you let Mi Wei enter and leave the mansion on her own. No matter how much you like her, you shouldn't give such great rights to an outsider." "Then is this still my fault?" Amir glared at Luke with red eyes, the accusation in his eyes was about to break through the sky. Luke scratched his face awkwardly, "I declare in advance that I did nothing." "Impossible!" Amir's eyes were red, and his tone was sad, "Mi Wei is so good, you must have done something, otherwise why hasn't she gone out, it must be that you are too hard to hurt Mi Wei." If she got into a man's bed and was rejected, she would have the nerve to come out immediately! Luke complained in his heart, and explained helplessly, "Really not, elves are not interested in love, at least there is no one who makes me tempted." "I don't believe it!" Luke: (_) This is really the first time he has met someone who wants to cuckold him. "Okay, I did it, what do you want to do?" Amir was stunned for two seconds, and burst into tears, crying hoarsely, "My best brother slept with the person I like, I can't live anymore!" After crying for a long time, he wiped away his tears, his eyes became firm, "I will go to give medicine to Mi Wei, take care of her by her side, and when she gets better, she will definitely know who is the best man." Luke:... Why didn't I notice that the rebellious son was so flattering before? "Be good, change your target and find a good family, I support you." Amir is already 26 years old, at this age among the common people, they should have started a family long ago, not to mention the aristocracy who always married and had children early. It's just that Lu Ke has never liked Mi Wei, a green tea who likes to seduce men. Especially when he heard that Mi Wei was engaged to the son of the lord of the border city of Tek, and now she is climbing into her father-in-law's bed, such a woman is really not suitable for a rebellious son. After hearing what Luke said, Amir was stunned for a moment. After a moment of silence, he spoke seriously: "Luke, although I don't say it, I actually always treat you as my brother."
"Amir, I also always treat you as my own family." For example, son or something. "Then don't make trouble for me, okay? I really like Mi Wei, I don't mind that she has been used by you." It's really amazing! Even the elves with weak emotions couldn't help it. Luke's forehead was bulging with veins when he heard it, and he spoke harshly. "What do you want to change someone!" "Just let me join the army!" Amir also answered harshly. Luke was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Amir. There was no anger or grievance in the other's eyes, only firm and serious seriousness. He then realized Amir's true intention, and the atmosphere at the scene solidified, and neither of them spoke. Finally, it was Amir who broke the silence: "Luke, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I really want to join the army. I want to defeat the Seven Collapsed Sages under the Demon King, defeat the corrupted sage Guval, and even defeat the Demon King, so that the world will return to peace." "You can't do it." Luke shook his head slowly, "If you can't even defeat me, how can you deal with those powerful characters in the Demon King's army?" According to Lannis, his current level is roughly equivalent to that of a B-level magician, which belongs to the middle and high-end combat power among mages. He can deal with the elite of the demon clan, but is a little short of the great demon clan. But after she finished speaking, she said that the rating of magic level is always changing (for elves). It has been three hundred years since she last participated in the rating, and it is hard to say what the current magic rating is like. "Whether you can do it or not is two different things. Don't you always tell me that practice makes perfect?" Amir looked firm and pleaded a little, "Please, let me go." Seeing Amir's expression, Luke pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head. "Amir, you should keep your promise, defeat me, and then leave." "But I can't defeat you. I've lost 3,661 times!" Amir said excitedly. "Then find a way to win 3,662 times!" Luke said this coldly and turned away. Amir was left standing there, thinking. ... The next day, the two men on the lawn looked at each other with swords. Luke glanced at the sword in his hand obscurely, and looked at Amir who was obviously nervous on the opposite side and spoke. "Are you ready?" "Ready." As soon as the voice fell, the two men ran towards each other at the same time, and the long swords whistled and collided.
Kacha—— The sword in Luke's hand that was tampered with broke with a sound. He had expected to dodge sideways, but as soon as he took a step back, the strange touch under his feet made him stop. Seeing the long sword coming, Luke was serious. The ground shook, and the huge stone pillar rushed towards Amir with a whistling sound, and turned into a chain to tie him tightly when the other party was nervously defending. The restraints were so strong this time that Amir could hardly move. A clay dummy replaced Luke's real body and stepped on the spot. Luke slowly approached Amir, "Saw off the sword and lay mines in advance, is that all?" Amir raised his head with difficulty and forced a smile, "How do I know you are so serious?" "Prepare better next time and try again." "For the 3,662nd time, I still win." "No, the outcome is undecided." Amir's face showed a desperate and determined expression. With a flicker of his wrist, an alchemical bomb flashing red light appeared in his hand. "I'll blow up the restraints!" Luke's pupils shrank. Using the alchemical bomb at this distance can be said to be a sure death. He hurriedly stopped it, "Don't..." Boom—— Along with the violent explosion, the dust in the sky blocked his sight. Luke waved his hands to disperse the smoke screen with a cold face, and saw the bloody and dying Amir. Hugging the person and preparing to use healing magic, Luke suddenly felt a sharp object pressing against his waist. Amir slowly opened his eyes, with excitement in his eyes, "I won." "What's on you is..." "The mashed tomatoes were prepared by your favorite chef Barr. I asked Teacher Lenis to apply protective magic in advance. You should be more careful. Arrogance is a taboo for mages, as you said." "There's just one question. Since Lenis can protect magic, do you think I can protect magic?" Luke raised his eyebrows slightly and lifted up his clothes. The halo of protective magic covering his body made Amir's face turn pale. "The design is not sophisticated enough, but it is just a temporary plan after all. I'll give it a try." Luke smiled silently, called Amir's full name, and solemnly declared. "Amir Campbell." "Congratulations, you are free."