In the courtyard of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, there is one person who must be mentioned, and that is Sharjah.
After being promoted from a quasi-mage to a mage, Sharjah's elemental sensing ability suddenly increased nearly ten times. The boiling ocean of elements around him made him feel as if he could command the world with just a wave of his hand. If he were an ordinary person,
At this time, he had long been hit by the elemental ocean and was in a state of confusion. However, it would be difficult to return to normal behavior in three to five years, or even ten to eight years.
But who is Sharjah?
He had been with his teacher for decades, and it didn't even take him a night to restrain his arrogance and wantonness.
However, the feeling can be converged, but the actual elemental induction cannot be converged as quickly as possible.
The overflowing elemental induction made it impossible for him to detect even the movement of an ant crawling on the ground in a place as big as Red Rock Town until he completely stabilized the mage level.
So, for him, the movements in the courtyard of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group were more directly vivid in his mind.
So, the adult was shocked again.
Sha Jia always thought that he had seen too many magics in Fang Tian, and there should be nothing that could surprise him. - He had even heard the story of Calabash Baby, what else could compare to it?
That one is more...
Is there something more confusing?
But Sharjah now realizes that he was wrong, very wrong.
While Fang Tian was flipping through Pat's booklet, Sharjah also felt a little bit of admiration and pity for Pat. This is indeed a genius, but he has missed the most important years of his life.
At this time, Sharjah was actually watching with interest what Fang Tian would do next. Yes, it was interesting. - For him, Pat's tragedy was only worth a slight sigh.
Just a small thing.
Not to mention that twenty years have passed, but he has never passed it. Can Pat be as talented as his junior sister? Can he be as talented as... can he be as talented as a little monster like my little friend? Even if we don’t compare them to them, compared to Sharjah himself, Sharjah
I also think that Pat is just an average person. Maybe among mediocre people, he is a genius, but among geniuses, he is actually nothing.
Being a magician is not just about your brain.
Then, Sharjah saw Fang Tian pick up a pen and start writing.
And when Fang Tian finished writing, Sha Jia also fell into a complete state of sluggishness. Even if the teacher is here, it's nothing more than that, right? "Is the fierce heart still there? If not, can we reunite? Use your
Body, use your mind, use your blood, use your bones.”
Sharjah admitted that he was shocked by these words.
What kind of belief is implicit in this sentence?
At this moment, Sharjah thought of his elder brother. He was thinking, if he said this to his elder brother, how would he react?
This sentence was written by the little friend for Pat to read, but what about the little friend himself? What kind of belief does he hold in his heart? Sha Jia thought of Fang Tian’s meditation ineffective period some time ago, and thought of Fang Tian.
Perseverance at night and smile during the day.
"You are the genius. Compared with you, Pat is just an ant. Even I have to pay homage to you on this point." Sharja put this high hat on Fang Tian wishfully.
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If Fang Tian knew about it, he would probably be crushed to death.
But Morrissey took the pamphlet and hurried back to his room. He didn't know what Fang Tian wrote in the pamphlet. Was it rejection or agreement? Or something else?
Morrissey both wanted to know and was afraid to know.
Pat had been waiting in Morrissey's room. When he saw Morrissey walking in almost carelessly, he unconsciously asked with trembling: "Your Highness, what did he... say?"
"He didn't say anything. He left a message behind it and asked me to give it to you." Morrissey gritted his teeth and handed the pamphlet directly to Pat.
No matter what the result is, you will always, always have to face it.
He has been escaping for twenty years, and now, there is no time or opportunity for him to escape again.
Pat hesitated, took the booklet, opened it all the way to the end, and then saw the paragraph written by Fang Tian.
After Morrissey handed the pamphlet to Pat, he waited with bated breath for the results.
And the results came out quickly.
After Pat read the words in the pamphlet, Morrissey saw that his whole body was shaking, and the shaking became more and more severe. In the end, he even seemed to be unsteady. And now
His face was green, red, and white, changing back and forth constantly. At the same time, his breathing became heavier, and slowly, he turned into a drunken man.
"Your Highness, what on earth did he write in the book?" Morrissey was shocked.
Why does Pat seem to have been hit hard?
Seeing that Pat's expression was getting worse and worse, Morrissey could no longer care about anything. He snatched the booklet from Pat's hand, quickly turned to the last page, looked down. Then...
Then Morrissey was struck by lightning.
The words left by Fang Tian were like big knives, slashing at him, one after another, mercilessly slashing him all over.
After so many years, this was the first time Morrissey felt that heart-wrenching pain again.
He thought he had forgotten many things in the past, but now he discovered that there was none! Not at all! They were like poisonous snakes entrenched in his heart, slowly eating him, biting him, and drinking him
blood, eating his flesh, making him step by step towards numbness, towards...
Towards the depravity that His Highness said.
It turns out that I didn’t forget, but that I fell?
Morrissey didn't know that his current reaction was exactly the same as Pat's. His whole body was shaking and his face was changing. Then, trembling and trembling, he suddenly laughed nervously, laughing and crying at the same time: "It turns out,
I'm a coward, I'm a fucking coward!"
"Brother, I'm sorry for you!" Morrissey suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Pat several times until blood oozed from his forehead. Then he pulled Pat, regardless of Pat's reaction.
, directly pulled him and almost staggered into Fang Tian's room.
When he arrived at the Fangtianfang, without saying a word, Morich knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Morich begs His Highness to take him in. Morich begs Your Highness to help my brother. If Your Highness agrees,
, Morrissey would rather spend the rest of his life kneeling in front of His Highness, helping His Highness sweep the dust."
After Morris finished speaking, he just touched his head to the ground and knelt down in front of Fang Tian's bed.
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