After knowing that Amir defeated Lu Ke, Ms. Luo Yin did not say anything. She just returned to the room, looked at her husband's portrait in silence for a long time, and then went out. When she came back, Ms. Luo Yin brought back a protective magic armor, a finely crafted sword, and a simple rosewood staff. The first two were given to Amir, and the last one was given to Lu Ke. "This is too expensive. I can't accept it." Facing the staff handed over, Lu Ke frowned and shook his head. The price of the staff has always been very high. The one given by Ms. Luo Yin is extraordinary, and it will only be more expensive than ordinary staffs. Such a gift is too expensive. "If it weren't for you, Amir might have died on the battlefield with his passion a long time ago. Because of you, I didn't worry about him in the past days." Ms. Luo Yin persuaded softly. The years quietly eroded Ms. Luo Yin's body. She had diseases common in the elderly, her skin became loose, and wrinkles appeared on her forehead and eyes. Her beautiful appearance was gone, but she was as gentle as ever. "After so many years, I have already regarded you as my own child. What's there to refuse when an elder gives you something?" Luke hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the gift and thanked him solemnly. "Thank you, ma'am."
Ms. Royne smiled elegantly, just like the dignified and beautiful woman she was 20 years ago, and her voice was light and floating. "That's right. Compared to the magic you have used to maintain my room for more than ten years, and compared to your companionship with Amir and me, what is a staff?" ... On the day Amir left, everyone in the mansion came to see him off. He was dressed neatly, with the sword prepared by Ms. Royne on his waist. He looked very heroic. His sharp eyes showed both sadness of parting and yearning for the future. The servants who had taken care of him and Luke since childhood took turns to say goodbye, and the usually serious housekeeper softened his face and told him about various matters. Amir hugged them one by one. After parting with Ms. Royne who was wiping her tears, Amir came to Lanis and Luke. He put his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Lanis. "Thank you for your guidance over the years, Teacher Lanis. I am sorry that my magic talent is not outstanding enough and I have not been able to meet your expectations." His favorite profession is still a swordsman. He still knows some simple magic. Considering his future military life, he focuses on healing magic and magic that collects moisture in the air and condenses it into water. "Amir Campbell, although your initial performance does not satisfy me, your learning attitude later is worthy of my status as a disciple." Lianis solemnly took out a pendant from her bosom and prepared to put it on Amir. As a result, she noticed the height difference between the two when she stretched out her hand, and could only signal him to bend down with her eyes. Amir held back his laughter and lowered his head, allowing the teacher to put the pendant on him. "This is the certificate of a C-level magician. It should have been issued by the Mage Association, but I heard that the Mage Association was disbanded a few years ago due to the activities of the Demon King's Army, and the new certificate organization has not yet been established. This is my old certificate. Now I give it to you to show my recognition of your academic achievements." At the end of the farewell, Amir stood in front of this close friend who was both a teacher and a friend, grinned, hugged Lu Ke, and patted his back. "Do you want me to bring you some specialties?" "It's enough for you to keep your life." "Can't you expect me to be good?" "Don't have too high expectations for a fool like you."
Luke said lightly. In response, he was slapped hard on the back. Bang bang bang—— "Wait, I'll kill a general of the Demon King's Army in the future to show you!" Luke raised his eyebrows, and the magic light in his hands appeared, and he slapped Amir's back hard. Bang, bang, bang—— "Why do you think it through now and stop dreaming about killing the devil?" "You have to eat one bite at a time, you said." Amir's face was distorted with pain, and he was about to fight back, but Luke pushed him away, so he could only give up in anger. "Don't keep saying what I said all day long." Luke sighed at his rebellious son. "Have a good trip." Amir smiled and waved his hand, jumped on his horse, and rolled up a cloud of dust, his figure gradually getting smaller. The crowd around him gradually dispersed and returned to their respective posts. Only Ms. Luo Yin stood in front of the mansion for a long time until she coughed due to the wind and was helped back by Luke. ... Late at night, the moonlight was just right. Luke sat on the eaves of the mansion, with a small mottled table in front of him, a pot of wine and two cups on it. This was the secret base he and Amir had when he was a child. Little kids always have big dreams of being heroes, and they always think it is a great thing to have a secret base of their own. Luke was so annoyed by him that he just put a table and said that the roof was their secret base. Amir was very dissatisfied with such a perfunctory solution, but the next night he happily pulled Luke to the roof and told him how powerful the heroes who defeated the Demon King's army were. However, as they grew older, this place was slowly abandoned. Luke quietly looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, and suddenly heard a clear female voice from behind. "Amir is leaving, you seem a little reluctant?" Luke turned sideways, and Lanis climbed up the ladder and sat next to him unceremoniously. "It is impossible for something to be without feelings after being raised for twenty years." Luke glanced at Lanis, "If I leave one day, will you be sad?" Lenis thought for a while and replied seriously: "Probably not, because you have never called me mother even once." "Whose problem do you think this is?" "Okay, I admit that it's mostly my fault." Lenis counted on her fingers. "I didn't teach you common sense in life. I almost starved you to death when you were born. When you were sick, you were too lazy to ask a monk to use healing magic. I can treat you as you like, and I haven’t paid much attention to you these years... But aside from the facts, don’t you have any responsibility? " Luke was a little funny, "What is my responsibility?" "I have also been reflecting on myself and trying to learn how to take care of children. Who asked you to act so mature? As soon as you could speak, you asked Ms. Luo Yin to find a nanny for you. You didn't cry or make trouble. You started living alone at the age of three or five." As she spoke, Lenis sighed. She had just taken twenty years of parenting courses, and the child had grown taller than her.
"You grew up all of a sudden, and I passed by without even experiencing the experience of motherhood. It was obviously only twenty years." "For humans, twenty years is already a long time." Luke's tone was calm with a hint of melancholy. He was only in his twenties when he was sent here by a dump truck. "So what did you come here for?" Lenis picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Do you know why we lived in a cave in the first place?" Luke shook his head. "Because elves are not suitable to live with other people." Lenis stretched out her hand and faced the bright moonlight. Such green onion-like hands would only appear in the hands of women in their best years. "Human life is too short, just like the meteors crossing the sky. It is sad to establish a relationship with them. Sometimes, you just get stumbled by something, and sometimes you just stop somewhere for a moment, waiting for you. When I wake up, they are no longer in this world.” Lenis looked at Luke, "What I want to teach you today is parting." "You should calmly face all the people who have left, and accept that old people are constantly leaving and new people are constantly coming in in your life." Having said this, Lenis pursed her lips and smiled, "Other elves don't need to be mentioned in particular, but you seem to be more emotional than other elves." "I don't think this is a bad thing, and I will probably gradually become like other elves." Luke replied nonchalantly, raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down, looking at the moon, "Time will tell. Answer." "That's right, time will give the answer." Lenis put down her wine glass and left the roof. … Life is as usual, and Luke spends more of his daily time on magic. Research on the ability of magic to change matter has hit a bottleneck. He was able to turn soil into water earlier, but the steps to change were cumbersome and he could only be regarded as a toy. It was okay to deal with weak enemies like Amir, but it was far from enough to fight high-end games. First imagine the soil as brown sugar, then think of the brown sugar as brown sugar water, and finally think of it as clear water. There are two research plans, one is to compress the time of imagination, and the other is to reduce the steps in one step. The former requires stronger mental power and magic power, while the latter is more difficult and requires changing one's own cognition. If you have not cultivated wrong habits since childhood, Common sense is hard to come by. Asking Lenis for advice, she naturally said that both plans could be completed by passing time. Luke could only hold his forehead and leave. He felt that it was stupid to ask her for help, and he had to find another famous teacher. The peaceful life was broken after more than a month. Luke was practicing magic that day when he was suddenly told to change into formal clothes and call Ms. Luo Yin. Without thinking much, he walked into the main hall after changing clothes, only to see an aristocratic lady wearing a beautiful dress with an exquisite and beautiful appearance. Seeing him walking in, the noble lady's face turned red and she was shy. "Hello, I am Terela from the Gri family in the royal city." Luke: "..." Unexpectedly, I would be forced to get married when I was reborn in a different world. "Miss Terela, please forgive my bluntness." Luke bowed slightly, "But we are really not suitable." Terela blinked, looked at Luke's face and handsome figure, and shook her head repeatedly, "No, I think we are very suitable." Luke pointed to his ear, "Do you know my identity? I am an elf." "I know."
Her eyes moved down to Luke's pointed ears, and her face became even redder. I remember that in some storybooks I read, elves' ears are very sensitive, and they will... "Elves never grow old. I can't grow old with you. Even if you are gray-haired, I will still look like this. Can you understand?" Terela's eyes lit up, "Isn't that better?"