The display window of Sanyou Bookstore suddenly made an abnormal sound, as if the wind was blowing outside the house. Following closely behind, the walls and beams and pillars of the shop also began to creak. Outside the house, although the red, black and silver that were frozen in the sky had not changed at all, there were already thunder like surging sea tides behind the clouds.
The gentleman looked up at the sky.
“——Ah, the time is almost over.”
As soon as this sentence was said, Zheng Qing's face suddenly changed. His husband obviously realized that the words were somewhat ambiguity, and he quickly smiled and comforted: "It's not that my time is almost done, it's your time... Your level is still very low, and your spirit has limited ability to withstand the high-dimensional world. Although I have my support, staying there for a long time will not be of any benefit to you. Just feel it a little this time."
Zheng Qing blinked.
He thought the two had left the high-dimensional realm, but according to what the gentleman said at this moment, they had not left yet?
Click, click!
A little crack appeared on the window.
With this crack, the sky seemed to begin to break, and spider-web-shaped space gaps appeared. The whole world was like a broken porcelain bottle, and mottled color blocks fell from the air one by one, obliterating in the void, revealing the endless starry sky flashing through the flowing light behind it.
Soon, except for Sanyou Bookstore, the whole world seemed to fall into the deepest part of the abyss.
When the last color of the sky disappeared, the last piece of glass on the window finally turned into dust. The gentleman took out the leaf of the Kaishu from Zheng Qing's pocket and threw it out of the window. The leaves swayed and turned into a boat again.
Zheng Qing lowered his head and touched his pocket, which was empty.
He had no idea when the leaf was put into his pocket.
“—It’s time to leave,”
The gentleman put his hand on his shoulder, and his tone was filled with emotion: "With you as an anchor, I can experience the feeling of 'time not waiting for anyone' for a long time... It's great."
Zheng Qing wanted to say something. His husband had already held his shoulder and pushed him out of the store. He boarded the boat with him, which made him swallow up the words he had originally planned to ask. Since his husband was following him, he could consider it and ask again, and he was not in a hurry to do so.
If the young wizard looked back at this moment, he would find that there was another figure of a gentleman standing at the door of the window in Sanyou Bookstore, silently watching them leave.
"What are you doing with me?"
Huanghuali appeared quietly beside the old man, her cheeks squirming slightly, echoing the frequency of the tip of her tail swinging, and she looked in a great mood: "—If you haven't finished chatting, why don't you talk for a while; if you finish chatting, what are you doing with him? I remember you haven't left the bookstore for a long time."
"That's a magic power I reserved before leaving, which is to deal with these things in the school today."
The gentleman said calmly, his eyes swept through the window, and wherever he saw, the mottled color blocks were "sticked" back to the world one by one. Soon, the sky was filled with the colors of red, black and silver stars again, but a few of the silver lights were slightly different from the previous world: "—When hunting, the hunter always needs to stand on the commanding heights and see everything he needs to see in order to make a correct judgment. Now, the commanding heights are at his feet. Any choice is correct."
Huanghuali shook her beard.
Resist the urge to complain in my heart.
I also restrained my desire to ask how to clean up the mess on Phuket Island today.
"You are always so lazy." After complaining briefly, the tone of the conversation turned slightly and fell on Zheng Qing again: "—But I saw that when I left just now, the Qing boy seemed to want to ask something."
"It's nothing more than how he uses his Dharma book, or how he should defeat Leviathan." The gentleman raised his hand and wiped the glass on the window, as if he wanted to see it more clearly.
"The Dharma Book? His Dharma Book that records the forbidden mantra? How should we use it?" Huang Huali immediately became interested, as if she did not see the bizarre scenery outside the window, but instead stood up, opened her eyes wide, and stared at the bookstore owner in front of her curiously.
The gentleman withdrew his gaze and glanced at it.
"That was his business." His voice reminded him in a very soft voice.
This made the cat's expression froze slightly.
"Aren't I worried that he would blow it up again when he was flipping the book? Did you ask me to accept his cause and effect? Didn't you just ask me to take care of him in the future? I got into the state early, can't it?"
It seemed a little annoyed, and stopped, as if remembering something, and sneered: "—— Speaking of care, you didn't arrange it like this before. I remember that the crow was the backup you left for him, and gave him so many guidance and resources... How do you feel when you look at the big crow and the firebird of Alpha pecking in the sky?"
Huanghuali seemed to feel sorry and hateful.
But the gentleman has a subtle sense of satisfaction.
"Everything is one and two sides, and things always develop in contradictions." His voice was filled with a hint of joy: "Why do you think Monteria failed?"
"Why?"
The cat felt that this problem was a bit inexplicable: "—Isn't that Zheng Qing, based on the inexplicable sense of justice, kept chasing him, and was then fueled by some ambitious guys in the school... Don't look at me with that look, yes, I'm talking about Lao Yao and Emma and the others! Monteria is out of control now and cannot be separated from everyone! He could have taken it slowly and promoted those experiments bit by bit!"
But the gentleman shook his head.
"Monteria failed because she did not stick to his original principles and saw the great opportunity of the dean of the Fringe Academy, and chose to make a move. However, Zheng Qing did not have this trouble and still retained those simple and strong emotions... Sometimes, only those who can still stick to the principles in the face of huge temptation can go further on the road of wizards."
"Why do I think you're clicking me?!"
Huang Huali moved to the side. Although she did not exude fragrance, she gave people a strong feeling of 'swearing': "—I just mentioned that I wanted to be the dean of the Fringe Academy once!... 'It is your responsibility before the Fringe Academy does not have the appropriate legendary combat power'!"
It pinched its voice and was strangely imitating what the teacher said to Zheng Qing before, and then his tone changed, and he was angrily: "He doesn't want to take this responsibility, he can completely press on my shoulders! I'm not afraid of being so heavy!"
The owner of the bookstore looked at it with a vague look and glanced at it: "Do you have shoulders?"
The cat's expression stagnated, and then he sneered: "——Whatever you say, that kid didn't just take it off directly. He was still smart. He knew what to touch and what not to touch... This Fringe Academy is really weird!"