After attacking dozens of times, Buwanga finally gave up and retreated: "Why can't I read your movements?"
"Because my realm is higher than you." Bister said casually. Although Buvanga had already guessed in his heart, he was still extremely surprised. He understood Bister's meaning. Bister had entered the invisible realm, which was a realm he had prayed for in his whole life but had never reached.
"Why don't you use energy?" Buwanga asked
"Not at all." Bister replied. It was only then that Buvanga fully understood why Bister had not used energy, and he was even more respectful to Bister's strength.
"What are you saying to give up the past for?" Buwanga looked at Bister seriously
"It's like pursuing something illusory." Bister smiled miserably and said helplessly, but when he heard Bister's words, Buwanga was stunned. He had no core understanding of Bister, but his combat skills were so high. What he could pursue should be the legendary freedom. How could he not stay? However, his understanding was wrong, but Bister was pursuing similar things.
"Olka, take the teacher to the place where he lives and welcome the teacher with the highest etiquette." Bwanga put away his cane and walked into the village step by step. Bister looked at his hunched back and felt a heroic feeling.
When Buwanga walked away, Orka realized what his father said. He was a little surprised that the city lord did not use the highest etiquette in the village when he came. Only then did he understand Bister's position in his father's eyes. The whole village happily welcomed Bister into the village. The old village chief finally recognized a teacher, and there was finally a teacher in their village.
Bister's residence is on the edge of the village. It is a small courtyard with two-piece rooms, with four rooms in total. It is quite good in the whole village. It is a bit more spacious than Bister's new home, but it is also a matter of having too many rooms. Bister and Lily stuck one, and Yiyi's own room is enough. Bister thought about it and decided to renovate it into a study or laboratory place. All the daily necessities in the room are fully prepared, and they are brand new. It can be said that they are just carrying a bag.
It seems that everyone has been looking forward to this teacher for a long time. The courtyard is bare. They originally wanted to plant some flowers, but the climate here is really timeless. However, Bister decided to be very good and spacious. There is a clearing in front of Bister's new home, which has been flattened. It seems that Bister will be where he will teach in the future. The villagers thought very thoughtfully. They considered all aspects of the new teacher. The only thing they lacked was a teacher. Now the teacher is finally here.
Bister had nothing to clean up. After meeting the new home, he was taken to the square in the center of the village. They wanted to hold Bister's welcome ceremony, and it was the most advanced welcome ceremony. They only used it when celebrating the gods. Although they didn't understand the intention of the old village chief, everyone still did it accordingly. The happiest thing was the children, because they could eat a lot of delicious food, which made them feel good about Bister invisibly.
As night fell, a high bonfire was lit in the square. Buwanga stood in front of the fire and said something in a very rhythmic voice, as if to comfort his ancestors. The whole village knelt down toward the bonfire and prayed, as if praying something. Only Bister and the other two stood at the outermost periphery in a daze.
"His prayer is a bit like a divine word." Apophis, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly said in Bister's heart.
"The Word of God? Is it God's Word?" Bister asked in confusion.
"Let me explain it. The divine word is not what God says, it is a way of communication between the small world and nature. Many small worlds have their own divine words. People who are proficient in divine words can release the 'divine art' through divine words, and have the same power as gods in a short period of time, but it is very depleted to the body. The divine word has many magical uses. Many divine words are magical. I didn't expect to see here that these are what Opeya said." Lilika's voice suddenly came.
"No wonder I always feel something unusual in their father and son. It seems that it is the reason for this divine word." Bister listened to Buwanga's prayer curiously, and realized carefully that there was indeed a feeling of affinity and nature.
"If you have the chance, you can learn, it will help you." Apophis reminded
"I'll try it if I have a chance." Bister responded
Not long after, Buwanga's prayer was completed. Although the temperature was very low, his whole body was soaked with sweat. It seemed that singing the divine words was still a bit difficult for him in this grade. Then there was a lively carnival, everyone sang and danced, and many people ran toasted Bister. Bister was a rare visitor. He was also very happy when he encountered such a thing. Finally, he was drunk. He felt very wonderful when he got drunk for the first time, and felt that all the constraints that restricted him were untied.