The third volume, one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters, the return of Sharjah and Xiao oi
Volume 3 Chapter 179 The Return of Sharjah and Xiao1o1i
Volume 3 Southern Rainy Season
Chapter 179 The return of Sharjah and xiao1o1i
Ahem, at the beginning of a new volume, the history of the mainland has turned a new page... Ahem, a new chapter in the legendary story, that's what the wandering poets say...
"Grandpa, I'm back." Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, but the voice didn't arrive for long. Immediately after, a delicate little figure like a butterfly hua jumped and flashed, as if
Like the wind, he threw himself into the arms of an old man sitting upright in the hall, nuzzled him like a small animal, and then stayed there. Read the novel on your mobile phone and update it simultaneously\!{'}
The reason why it is said to be "like the wind" is not just that, but it is accompanied by this small figure. There is really a strong wind, which makes people worry about the small objects that may be in this hall.
"Ouch, girl, you are so strong, and I, an old man, can hardly catch you." The old man sitting upright said very lovingly, and patted the little thing that was twisting in his arms gently with his two big hands.
back.
But I don’t know that if there is any magician, well, the kind of real magician who is called the most important weapon of the country, he will be shocked to the point of opening his mouth involuntarily - God of Creation, God, how are those winds coming?
Disappeared?
Yes, that's right, the little wind that the little man brought in just now is really not a big deal. Any magician can mobilize the elements with a thought to remove those winds without leaving a trace. Even a magician is not needed.
, a quasi-mage can easily handle it.
But, God, who can tell me how those winds disappeared? The elements here have not been mobilized at all? The wind just now... just disappeared inexplicably.
This is extremely astonishing and surprising that no one has seen this scene of a high-end powerful person in the magical world.
No, it’s not right to say that no one saw it. It’s just that the people who saw it regarded it as if they hadn’t seen it. Instead, they took a few steps forward with a normal expression, then knelt down respectfully in the tunnel and said: "Disciple... Disciple pays homage to the teacher."
In the past, most of the time, I called myself "student". Only on a few occasions, such as when I was being taught, did I call myself "disciple" in an admiring manner. The old man never corrected me, but he knew that it was not official after all.
This is because the old man said as early as twenty years ago that this is the case for his lineage, neither a master nor a disciple. This is a rule of inheritance, but it cannot be changed by itself.
But now, I have finally become a mage, and finally have the qualifications to truly become a "disciple". Therefore, although this is not the first time I call myself a "disciple", the meaning is completely different from before.
There is a hint of seeking approval in his tone.
A "disciple" is a son, but a "student" is just an outsider in the end. And he has been looking forward to standing by the old man's side as a disciple for a long, long time, but it is only now that this scene has happened.
"Shajia, you are very good. In fact, as early as twenty years ago, when I saw you for the first time, I already recognized you as my disciple. Even if you can't take that step in your life, it will still be the same."
The old man just said it calmly as if he were chatting.
This simple sentence almost brought tears to the eyes of the visitor, but he was speechless. Only after he leaned down again, he said with a slight trembling: "Disciple... Disciple pays homage to the teacher."
Although he said the same sentence as when he first entered the hall, the meaning and central mood were completely different.
"Okay, get up," the old man said warmly.
"Yes, teacher." Just for a moment, the voice was still trembling just now, but now, the voice is full of calmness and calmness, as well as the faint majesty. - At this time, the voice of the visitor came.
Zhongcai truly has the aura of a magician.
The visitor walked to the left side of the old man and stood behind him as usual, using the habit he had developed twenty years ago.
The old man ignored him and just patted the little thing in front of him again and said: "Girl, here, take a few steps behind and let me take a look."
Seeing this, I believe readers will already know that the two people coming here are Sha Jia and xiao1o1i who have just returned to Giant Rock City.
Xiao1o1i took a few steps back as instructed and stood in front of the old man.
"Grandpa, why are you looking at me like this?" Xiao1o1i stood in the spacious hall with her hands lowered, squirming around uncomfortably. The old man's gaze seemed to penetrate her, making her feel a little embarrassed.
Sha Jia also cast his eyes on xiao1o1i at this time, but because he had been with xiao1o1i for more than a month, all the changes in xiao1o1i happened before his eyes, so he couldn't see anything.
In the eyes of the old man, it was completely different.
The world between heaven and earth is gray and foggy, with no edges or boundaries, but the little man in front of him is wrapped in a pale white light cocoon about 5 meters away, with dots of yellow and red.
Cyan and blue light spots surround this light cocoon, passing in and out from time to time, flying like butterflies. Among them, red light spots are the most numerous, followed by cyan light spots.
However, even the smallest number of yellow light spots is still rotating gently and orderly in this light cocoon. Looking at the rotating trajectory, it is more like a guardian than the other three-color light spots.
This is the vision of a saint, the true vision of a legendary mage.
In this field of view, all non-elemental grain builders can be ignored.
And what you see is what you can see, which means that in its eyes, all non-elemental grain builders are fake and void.
The old man has not already entered the level of the Holy Realm, but because of the inheritance relationship between his masters and through some special channels, he has possessed certain skills of those in the Holy Realm in advance.
"The girl is pretty good, is she three poles?" The old man blinked, and the real vision disappeared silently, and he said with a smile.
"Grandpa, how do you know? I admire you so much, this awesome girl." Xiao1o1i raised her thumbs, giggled, and jumped into the old man's arms.
It's just that her thumbs up and words carry the shadow of someone unknowingly.
No wonder someone in a different world has long said, "If you don't support the hemp, it will stand upright, and the white sand will turn black when it reaches nirvana."
The old man shook his head and didn't argue with her. He just knocked her on the head and said, "Girl, how are you? Are you happy that you have been playing outside this month? Did that little guy in the remote town bully you? If so,
Tell me what you want, and grandpa will get it back for you and throw him into the Calado River to feed the big fish."
"No, brother is very kind to me." xiao1o1i wrinkled her nose and said charmingly.
"elder brother?"
"Yes, brother is doing well. Grandpa, can you give me that little red brand? I want to give it to my brother."
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Thanks to brother 32125873 for your enthusiastic support.
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