When Toby's stomach was round after eating, the door of the village chief's house was pushed open, and the old man on crutches walked in with a sad look on his face.
"Dad, how are the conditions of Kumoor and Duru?" As soon as the old man came back, the village chief came over and asked with great concern.
"Kumore is fine. His mother went back and beat him hard. Half the village can hear howling now." The old man sighed and added: "As for the boy from the Scott family, he is currently bleeding.
It has stopped, but unfortunately, I am still deaf in my left ear."
An old lady came out of the kitchen. After hearing the old man's words, she continued: "Well, it would be nice to save a life. At least I still have an ear."
When the old man heard this, he hit the floor with his crutch rudely: "Old woman, what you said is not pleasant to hear. Boy Scott's grandma, even if she had some grievances with you before, you can't bring it to your grandchildren."
Come on..."
As the old man said this, he dragged the old lady outside to start an argument.
The village chief turned around helplessly and apologized profusely to Angel who was watching the show.
Angel didn't care. He picked Toby up from the table, put it in his breast pocket, and then wrapped him in his cloak again: "Thank you village chief for your hospitality. I'll go over to see Dulu, so I won't disturb him any more."
After Angel finished speaking, he didn't listen to the village chief's plea to stay and walked out directly. Only Angel left a gold coin on the table as food.
After coming out of the village chief's house, Angel closed his eyes for a moment and felt Dulu's location, and found that he was now back at home. He then took steps towards the coconut tree garden.
Angel was not surprised to learn from the old man that Dulu was deaf in his left ear. He had already seen this before.
In the past, Angel could have saved Duru's left ear before he disappeared, but he didn't do it. Firstly, it was to give him a shocking education, and secondly, he hoped that Dulu could use this to understand and grow.
Each wizard organization has its own guidance tasks, and the people who perform the guidance tasks also have their own methods of selecting talented people, such as Sanders' nine-cabin blood battle.
Although the bloody battle in the nine cabins is cruel, it at least allows the talented people to understand that the wizarding world is full of cruelty and competition.
This is actually a kind of shocking education. It will tear apart the worldview of order and rules that you have formed in the mortal world, and then glue it back together to form a new worldview, and this worldview belongs exclusively to the intrigues and intrigues of the wizarding world.
The method is extreme, but the effect is very good, and it will not restrict your development. At least, as far as Angel knows, the last batch of apprentices who survived the nine-chamber bloody battle all had their own experiences, except of course
Outside the dead Hook Dick.
Even Hook Dick actually has merit. So although the nine-chamber bloody battle is cruel, it is also a good way for the leader to recruit people.
However, Angel's guidance task was completely incidental, because with the addition of Babaya and the three others, he only needed to find two more people to complete a guidance task.
Therefore, Angel did not set up a so-called recruitment method at all.
Just find someone to make up the numbers.
But after what happened with Dulu, he suddenly felt that if he just brought Dulu into the wizarding world directly, with his holy character, unless he was very lucky, he would be divided up by jackals, tigers and leopards in two days.
On the contrary, after experiencing this accident, Duru might be able to consciously rein in his Virgin spirit, which may not be a bad thing.
Angel thought that he was currently only short of the last talented person, so it was better to be cautious in recruiting people, otherwise it is very likely that he would not lead people to find the truth, but push them into a pit of fire.
When Angel arrived at Dulu's house, there was still a group of villagers surrounding the door. However, as Angel appeared, all the villagers dispersed, and the lively coconut tree garden suddenly became much quieter.
The single-story wooden cabin looked a bit old. Angel opened the door and could see the bed directly opposite. Duru was lying weakly on it, while Leif was taking care of him.
When Angel walked in, Leif was also frightened. He bowed to Angel and hid outside the house.
Drew forced his body to sit up and greeted Angel.
After saying hello, Drew lowered his head and felt a little uneasy. He could feel that Master Pat was very dissatisfied with his behavior before.
After he came back, he was dazed at first because of the loss of his left ear. Later, he slowly began to think about the inappropriateness of his behavior. In addition, he had been living in Baibeihai City for a long time, and he had no understanding of the wizarding world.
He was considered a stranger, so he gradually understood the reason why Mr. Pat was dissatisfied before.
Therefore, when Dulu saw Angel again, he was obviously a little uneasy.
Angel took a deep look at Dulu. In just one hour, it was almost impossible for Dulu to change his mind, but from the anxiety in his eyes, Angel saw some changes.
At least, he understands what he didn't do well enough, and that's enough.
Once the seed is buried, whether it will be a towering tree or a crooked melon and a jujube in the future all depends on whether it can adapt to the soil of the wizarding world.
When Dulu saw that Angel had been silent and was thinking about whether to apologize or admit his mistake, he suddenly heard Angel's voice coming into his ears.
"Have a rest tonight and prepare to hit the road tomorrow."
After Angel finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the door of the house was closed. He himself sat in front of the stove in the middle of the wooden house, closing his eyes and concentrating, waiting for dawn.
Duru looked at Master Pat's chiseled face illuminated by the firelight. Although he was not very handsome and a little bit ruffian, he was still very envious in his heart. Master Pat is a real talent in the wizarding world, right? When will he be able to do so?
Like him, mature and wise?
"You keep looking at me, what do you want to say?" Angel's voice suddenly came.
Duru was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that Angel was talking to him. He thought for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Sir, I just didn't have any brains today. I saw Kumoor falling into the water.
In addition, the sea beast was not big and was very different from the ones we encountered on the boat, so I went there on impulse."
"Then what?" Angel's voice was still cold, a little less lazy than usual.
"I will definitely rein in my good intentions in the future and be clear about myself."
"Choosing to be kind or not does not conflict with your future path. What you should clearly understand is whether to do it, how to do it, and whether I can do it." Angel did not want to interfere with Du too much.
Lu's future path is just a matter of time and again.
Only by thinking independently can we face various unexpected surprises in the wizard interface.
Dulu also fell into thinking. This contemplation lasted for most of the day. When Dulu woke up, his eyes were clearer than before.
But just because he has figured it out mentally does not mean that he is fine physically.
"Sir, is it true that my ears will never recover in the future?" Dulu said in a low tone.
"When you enter the wizarding world, you will know that any possibility will arise. Even if you want to remove your ear and install it on your belly button, it will be no problem, let alone reinstall a new ear." Angel said calmly.
Hearing Angel's words, Drew felt a little relieved, and the time was getting later and later. He lay on the bed, listening to the crackling of fireworks in the stove, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
After Duru fell asleep, Angel suddenly opened his eyes.
He threw a nightmare spell to Duru to put him into a deep sleep. He himself took out a unique church of the dead that looked like a miniature sculpture.
He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed just now, but in fact, his mental power had been kept in the bracelet. At first, he was observing the life of the Kulakuka tribe to make sure that they were adapting well, and then he set his sights on the Church of the Dead.
Because at the next stop, he was planning to leave the Felan Continent and cross the Blackberry Sea to the Apocalypse Continent. Therefore, before arriving at the Apocalypse Continent, he was going to confirm the location of the "Dream Conch on the Moonlit Coast" with Froud again.
Although this mysterious thing is useless, it can help Angel research mysterious things in order to become a mysterious alchemist earlier.
After chatting with Flood for a long time and determining the approximate location, Angel added some entertainment facilities to Flood.
Froude has been living in the fantasy world for more than half a year, and he has almost read the books that Angel created for him. He simply materialized some books, mostly literary works or novels. At the same time, Angel also created some books for him.
He created a sub-fantasy of Monument Valley to pass the time.
After the new illusion was almost finished, Angel was ready to leave.
But at this moment, he felt that in another room in the Church of the Dead, Tulas, who had been in a coma for almost a week, opened his eyes!
…
"Who am I?" A voice sounded from deep inside his heart, asking questions towards his somewhat confused memory.
With the emergence of this sentence, a bunch of related memories popped up in the memory box, from the naughty and naughty childhood, to the unruly middle school sophomore, to the high-spirited youth, all of which were instilled into him like images.
mind.
"My name is Turas, I am the glory of the Aerosia clan, I am the Great Demon King of the Far East Sea, and I am also the King of Violence..." He quietly accepted a series of memories.
"Where do I come from?" The second question slowly rose from his heart.
The memory box once again gave him the answer: "I come from the Phantom Continent."
"Where will I go?" Like a philosophical trifecta, the third question popped into his mind.
This time, his memory box was a little confused, and many memories popped up, including the Magic Eaves Corridor, Phantom Continent, Felan Continent, Old Earth Continent... He seemed to be going to many places, but none of them seemed to be the answer. Finally, he popped up
The memory picture that came out was a dark world.
"A dirty, smelly, dead, lifeless island. Yes! I want to escape from here. As long as I can leave, that's where I will go!"nt