Chapter Nineteen Past Life(1/2)
The Marquis Sanson of the Tasia family dreamed of a monster with a dark body and piercing eyes the night before the three young ladies were due to leave. The monster stared at Miss Sanson as if she was the only one left in the world. Such a existence.
In this somewhat terrifying dream, Miss Sanson did not feel any danger. It was just the sense of mystery given by the monster that made the dream a little desolate. Then the hair on the monster's body curled up, and its eyes became completely black. It seemed to blend into the black hair.
Only then did she realize that the darkness in front of her was actually the darkness shrouded under the hair. After the monster turned and flew towards the endless sky, the lonely city in the daytime appeared in front of her.
She walked to a statue with a dragon-like creature carved on it.
The next day, Miss Sanson gave birth to triplets with all black eyes. They were later named Caterina Tasia, Ana Tasia, and Enson Tasia. Because of the abnormality of their eyes when they were born, the three This young lady was regarded as a bad omen by the Tasia family and was assigned to three completely different places in the world when she grew up.
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The review is still going on. Anastasia has already asked many questions, and the whole process is basically you asking and me answering. Ye Fan didn't feel any discomfort, but he had some affection for this polite woman. He seemed to unknowingly, Being led into the vortex of Anastasia's smile.
But then she asked a question that had to be treated with caution.
"The next question actually does not belong to the scope of my work." Anastasia: "Everything is still business as usual - you can choose to answer or not. The field record of the first stage mentioned something that made me very curious. Are you here? During the battle, did you successfully deploy teleportation magic?"
"yes."
"Wow, it is said that it consumes a lot of magic power." Anna: "Isn't there any discomfort?"
"No," Ye said, "Actually, I can turn on the halo with magic weapon."
Magic gems, this was also mentioned in the record. Anna was not too surprised: "Can you show me."
Ye was still very sincere and took out the broken gem chain from the magic bead. The two of them studied its appearance for a while.
The above process is unremarkable, and there are no elements that need to be treated with caution.
But in fact, Ye Fan had a lot of thoughts in his heart... The word "thousands of thoughts" here is very literal. He forced himself to think about many, many things.
Although this woman is now a harmless and harmless existence in his heart, in fact, he does not completely trust her.
He had to think about a lot of messy things in his mind in case something on his mind was detected by her mind-reading power.
Regarding the teleportation ability, there was something that he had not told anyone. Not only these people, but also the partners of the Jingting Division, he had not told.
That happened in the second half of the battle. His body suddenly turned into something like a light element, which also achieved an effect similar to teleportation magic.
What is that? He couldn't understand it at all.
It was precisely because he couldn't understand that he wanted to find the answer to the explanation on his own, and after that, he decided whether to tell his teammates.
Moreover, there is another reason for the concealment, which is the treasure hairpin, which they call "the ghost of Wang Ma".
For some reason, he always felt that the power he concealed had some connection with the hairpin. Although it was very subtle, the illusion he sensed...
An island covered with ice and snow, a lonely and sacred green tree, a white horse with antlers...
They all reminded him of this connection.
Because of this, and because they were in a foreign country, this was such a sensitive time and place... and the owner of this mansion seemed to attach great importance to this hairpin. He thought about the old man again... Count Leboni
The indifferent look on his face...
His intuition told him that these things were not simple.
You must observe your words and emotions calmly, and do not allow Anastasia to catch any flaws, lest this lead to... a fatal disaster.
"Put yourself in my shoes," Anastasia said: "Being able to deploy such a spell shows that your magical power is considerable."
Ye Fan was a little panicked, but soon understood that she was talking about using gems to expand, not something he wanted to hide.
He swallowed slightly nervously: "Maybe. But I have never thought about magic power."
She was a little confused: "Why?"
Why? He thought for a while before answering truthfully: "Because I have always thought that I have no talent in magic. I still feel the same way now."
Seeing that Anastasia still looked confused, he continued: "I still haven't learned how to use magic to fight."
She thought about this for a long time, but still couldn't understand it. It wasn't until she finally realized that it was a very matter-of-fact statement that she showed surprise.
Ye Fan added: "I haven't learned any fighting techniques yet."
"No way?" Anna: "Then...what have you relied on to fight in all the battles you have experienced so far?"
"Just the knife and the sword."
"?No way??"
You must know that the magic in this world will have a certain degree of aggression as soon as it is born. From light magic, fire, water, wood magic to dark magic, from spiritual magic to quantum magic, etc., as long as it is awakened, it will
It has the nature of corroding the surrounding world and attacking. As Ye Fan said, it is unimaginable for an agent to not know combat-type magic. Besides, he still possesses such huge magical power...
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She still couldn't believe it: "But... didn't your master teach you the technique?"
Ye Fan no longer wanted to answer this question, and he got angry when he thought of that person.
In fact, it is not that he himself has not thought about learning offensive techniques, and he has made a lot of efforts in this regard. But it is obvious that he has no talent in this area, because he has never succeeded. It is really very difficult.
An intriguing situation. Because of this, he would sometimes be very upset.
I regret my own weakness and powerlessness.
If they were stronger, they could kill... If they could fight like those strong men, they wouldn't always be in trouble... If they had discovered it earlier, they wouldn't have...
"This is not normal." Anastasia: "It would be great if we could find the reason why we can't use the magic. If you were from the Lorraine Army..."
She suddenly stopped talking.
Ye Fan heard the last part of her words clearly. The two looked at each other, and Ye Fan had a premonition that she would say something unusual next in her somewhat panicked expression.
Anastasia looked down at the bottle filled with white hydrangea-shaped candies.
Put one in your mouth, and the taste will melt in your mouth. The fragrance of camellia and milk will make people intoxicated, and even the breath you exhale will be filled with the aroma of Lorraine.
It's very sweet.
Everyone who has tried it says so.
She still raised her head and spoke: "Ye Fan, if I said there was a way to find your master, would you believe it?"
He didn't take the matter seriously and replied casually: "Letter."
"Then do you want to find him?"
Ye Fan hesitated for a while. Thinking back on so many years, he recalled that wretched man who made the house smell so bad, with wine bottles everywhere, and who was a nymphomaniac all day long.
As soon as you open the door, you can smell the heavy smell of alcohol, and when you get closer, you can see Ye Yang's sloppy drunk face. When did you open the door, the room was clean and tidy, exuding the smell of laundry detergent, and that face
, does not exist anymore.
The scar on Ye Yang's chest was a whirlpool. You could even see the scene at that time. The whirlpool was almost about to spread and tear his body into countless pieces, but it was suppressed with all his inner strength. That was the result of protecting him more than ten years ago.
Left behind during his time.
Is Ye Fan a very important existence to Ye Yang?
When he was a child, he walked behind Ye Yang. When he fell, he got up by himself. When something fell into the river, he watched it flow away alone. When he wanted to eat ice cream with an advertisement for a beautiful woman on the car on the roadside...
"What kind of ice cream? Children are not healthy if they eat too much." Ye Yang said, "You should have some of this."
Looking at the beer bottle he handed to him, Ye Fan pinched his nose and fanned away the smell: "Get out."
You don't want to do anything about human affairs, this bad old man.
Ye Yang took a sip and caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman in a swimsuit lying on the beach basking in the sun. The drunkard's eyes shone with wisdom.
"Let me discuss something with you." He called Ye Fan, who was walking far behind, and told him a lot of great plans, which made the latter blush.
"You die!" Ye Fan kicked his bottle into the air, beat him again, and walked away.
In the evening, Ye Fan sat on a bench on the wooden path, looked at his lonely shadow in the sunset, and counted the number of grids on the wooden board.
Suddenly, a cone was stretched out in front of him. His eyes shone, and he raised his head to look at the person who brought the cone. He couldn't hide the joy on his face.
"Ice cream is just ice cream, and you're still losing your temper," Ye Yang said, "It's not cute at all."
When he took the cone, Ye Yang also sat down next to him and ate the cone in his other hand.
Ye Fan looked at the thing in his hand, feeling happy, excited, and sad.
Ye Yang: "After eating, you have to help me pick up girls. You can't eat for nothing without doing sh——"
"yue!"
The child next to him spit out the ice cream he had just imported, and then coughed violently. Ye Yang looked like he was watching a show and took a bite of the ice cream in his hand.
Ye Fan: "Ahem...this cone...why does this cone smell like alcohol???"
Ye Yang took a look and said, "Well, the Maotai wine-flavored cone is made with a pure, sweet taste and has an endless aftertaste."
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"Death!" Ye Fan hit him with a flying kick and several combos.
Stop and go, time flies by, fourteen years have passed like this.
So, is Ye Yang a very important person to Ye Fan?
Anastasia asked a question like "Do you want to find him?" Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, but in fact, he had the answer in his mind long before the question was asked.
To be continued...