From Brother Jia!You don't go, okay?
No!Jiamin.The senior brother rarely got out and made a special trip to attend our wedding. He asked me to have a drink and celebrate in advance. How could I be absent?
But I always feel that the man is so terrible. He is wearing such a mask, his eyes are cold, and I don’t know what he is thinking?Brother Jia, I am so scared that you will not come back once you go.
Haha, don't worry, how could I not come back?I have been waiting for so many years, and finally this day has arrived. You said, how could I bear to leave you?
Then... let's check it out, Brother Jia, you must come back.
ha!I'm about to get married, and I'm still so childish. Okay, I'll just chew with you and smile!Such an expression makes people feel heartbroken.
From Brother Jia, you must come back!
I got it, I just went to have a drink. If it's soon, I'll be back in the evening. Don't be too nervous. If I lie to you, I'll swallow a thousand needles. That's fine!
From Brother Jia...
By the way, I saw it on her face. If I could understand the meaning of this expression at that time, then many things in the future would have happened in other ways!
As soon as I thought about this, Mo Wen's chest was sore, and the original anger disappeared without a trace. Looking at Ailing's appearance as if she was a little bitch, her heart softened and she wanted to comfort her.
Mo Wen's face was covered with silver hair. Ailing couldn't see his expression and thought he was hesitating, so she quickly spoke first.
Or, are you unhappy about what you are today?Ailing apologizes to you.
Ailing respectfully and said loudly: But, I think that is a must-do. If Lu Xima is hurt, Xiao Lu will definitely be very sad.
This is quite interesting. Mo Wen showed a rather surprised expression. Due to the differences in personality, the two have been traveling since then. Every time Mo Wen insists, Ailing immediately gives in and never speaks loudly.
What is it that makes this girl’s impulse to argue with reason?
This is worth listening to, so just wait and see!
After making up his mind, Mo Wen refused to answer, staring at Ailing coldly.
Seeing that Mo Wen did not agree, Ailing felt guilty, but still refused to give in and said loudly: Xiaolu is still young. If she loses Sima at this time, she will definitely be very sad in the future.
How do you know?Mo Wen asked casually, but as soon as this said, he immediately regretted it.
Sure enough, after being asked, Ailing immediately lowered her head, her eyes turned red, and she said sadly: Because Ailing's Xima is no longer there...
When Mo Wen heard Ailing say this, he felt a little embarrassed. Why did he raise the topic? However, he couldn't think of appropriate words to comfort him, so he had to let Ailing continue.
According to Ailing, her father was a founder. Because he had to avoid many mundane affairs, his father decided to move into the mountains.
In some accidental situation, I met my mother. The two of them had similar interests and had a relationship. In love, they formed a marriage despite the opposition of others. Later, for some reason, my mother passed away when Ailing was six years old.
In the past, Xima loved Ling very much. She made a lot of things to give to me, and also had lullabies before going to bed. She also sang to Ailing before going to bed every day. After Xima was gone, Ailing was alone...
Ailing said while saying that the small and crystal tears slid down from her face one by one, making people feel very distressed.
Don't be too sad!A girl as smart as you can do so many things, your father must love you very much...
The sadness is caused by oneself, so Mo Wen has to try to persuade him.
Although Ailing's craftsmanship is not good, the potential it has shown is limitless. For a founder, it is a great comfort and a supreme joy to have such a daughter.
But Ailing shook her head and said: No, Buma said that girls only know bad things and are not qualified to be founders, so I am not allowed to do these things.
When I heard Ailing’s speech, Mo Wen smiled bitterly. This is a mistake. In many industries, I look down on women very much. Even a noble founder is the same. Ailing’s father is not very special.
However, Ailing's strong interest in making utensils seems to be born with her, and in what Mo Wen saw in her life, she had never seen such a talented jade. It would be a pity if it was interrupted like this.
Ailing believes in Xima's words. If it's something you like, you have to stick to it to the end.Ailing wiped away her tears and said: So no matter what Buma thinks, Ailing must stick to the end.
oh!Then come on!
Don’t ask how to say such empty and meaningless blessings. It’s hard to imagine that Ailing would have such a side, which is different from her usual delicate and weakness. At this time, Ailing exudes in her small eyes, which makes people understand that in order to achieve her ideal, she is willing to do anything...
etc!
Mo Wen suddenly remembered something and asked: Do you know when you are traveling?
Ailing shook her head and expressed her thoughts in a small voice.
I ran away from home secretly and must have obtained a considerable qualification to be recognized by Buma before I want to go back.Some of the things that Booma made when he was young would have problems if they fell into the hands of bad people, so they had to be recycled.If Ailing could complete the recycling work alone, then Buma might have looked at Ailing differently.
So that's the case...
Mo Wen finally understood his task. It turns out that this is the case when retrieving things. So, Ailing also said before, what exactly is it to retrieve something called Obsidian Mirror?
He looked at Ailing, and the girl understood and began to say: The existence of the Obsidian Mirror echoed the moonlight and gathered a large amount of Yin Qi. It is a powerful amplifier. It is used in magic to open a realm tunnel and summon some creatures in the demon world.
Good good!How could it be such a thing? At that time, if you meet a very powerful demon, you won’t even know how to die.
Mo Wen touched his chin and pondered without saying a word.
Ah!Please rest assured.
Seeing Mo Wen's doubts and Ailing whispered: Obsidian Mirror is just an amplification tool, and its call is different depending on the user's magic power.According to my investigation, the magic power of this enemy is not strong...
In other words, the other party can only pierce out things like the Red-Eyed Demon Ape, which is pretty good. Before the situation expands, solve the problem in one fell swoop.
What happened to the Red-Eyed Demon Ape?Why do they attack you?
Ailing explained that when she was tracking the Obsidian Mirror, she found that the Obsidian Mirror fell into the hands of a magician and was summoning the Red-Eyed Demon Ape.
Seeing this scene, she was unfortunately discovered by the other party. After that, she has been dispatched to kill the red-eyed demon ape that remembers her smell.
During the peeking process, Ailing heard that the other party wanted to perform a summoning technique at the full moon. In order to perform the technique, a large amount of blood and blood of strangers must be used as sacrifices, so she sent demon apes to attack the villages scattered in the nearby mountainous areas.
Ailing, who learned about this, rushed to the only Brown Village he knew and issued a warning, but was still one step late. Then he rushed to Shangri-La to hire a martial arts expert who could help to solve the problem.
Thinking of a little girl like her, who traveled back and forth in a month, without fear of the pain of wind and frost and the firmness of her will, Mo Wen was moved by it, but he would not express such emotions in his expression.
Therefore, we must retrieve the Obsidian Mirror in full moon this month.Obsidian Mirror has the function of reserved monthly energy. That person once said that by this month, he had absorbed the moonlight for half a year and could directly summon the advanced demons, so it would be difficult for us to recycle it.
Ailing said: I have been tracking the location of the Obsidian Mirror. Although I am not sure, I am not far from here.There are survivors in Brown Village. I am here who is going to chase after the Demon Ape, so the Demon Ape will launch another attack. As long as there is another one or two times, I can lock in the Obsidian Mirror.
There are eight days left before the full moon, logically speaking, it is too late...
However, it is hard to say what happens in the world, and who knows what variables will suddenly arise.
And, it's really a headache...
Don't ask to meditate secretly.
Even for a high-level profession like a creator, it is still a difficult task to make magical instruments. The wide range and high skills involved are unimaginable to ordinary people. The creator who can complete such instruments must be one of the best among creators. But don’t ask what kind of person they will be if they can’t remember for a while.
As things have developed, the difficulty of work has exceeded expectations. If it continues, it will be inconsistent with your original intention. Besides, the one-year agreement has not been completed, and this little trouble around you will be super troublesome...
Please, don’t ask sir!
Found that Mo Wen was still motionless, Ailing whispered: Please continue to escort me and get the Obsidian Mirror back. If it doesn't work, please protect these children, that's enough...
Looking at the girl's plea, the silver-haired man was moved.
He is not a stern heart, but on the contrary, he is quite sentimental.
I really couldn't bear to refuse the girl's request; it was also the duty of a warrior to prevent this forbidden technique from happening to avoid disturbing the peace of the entire continent; however, more importantly, when he saw Ailing's face, the silver-haired man immediately made a decision.
Um……
Mo Wen thought for a while and said: If there are not many enemies, it is okay...
Really?Great, thank you Mr. Mo Wen...
Seeing Mo Wen agreeing, the girl was so excited that she was so happy that she didn't even jump up.
Wait a minute, don't be too happy too early!
Waving his hand to interrupt Ailing's thanks, Mo Wen offered the conditions.
There are a few things that I want to talk about first.
Mo Wen said: I don’t want the additional reward, but I will not return the jewelry I gave to you.
Mo Wen said as he faced him and gave Ailing a fierce look.
Although I felt that Mr. Mo Wen looked fierce, Ailing didn't feel afraid at all.
Second, I don’t do anything other than rewards. If I find enemies other than the Red-Eyed Demon Ape, I will turn around and leave without saying a word. You must think about this first.
Will there be unexpected enemies?
According to the information obtained by Ailing earlier, the other party was only a third-rate magician. Although the magic power can be increased through the Obsidian Mirror, there is a limit in the end, and it is unlikely to call for higher-level monsters. In other words, the enemy's lineup will not change.
Besides, I have no choice. This time I left home because I bet on all my self-esteem and future. If I fail, I will never have the face to go home again.
Um!No problem, there will be no new enemies.
In order to show affirmation, Ailing said without hesitation.
Mo Wen nodded, stopped talking, everything was decided.
You have already learned all my true teachings at this moment...hey!Wait, there are not that many, probably only about 60% to 70%... Huh?Are there so many?...If it was only 20% or 30%, would it be a big blow to you...
……
I have passed on all the tips of controlling sword energy to you, but it will take at least one year to use it flexibly and integrate it with your body. Therefore, within a year, you must avoid using force. Even if you have to, you must not use sword energy, otherwise the hard work these days may be in vain.
……
Don't have a dissatisfied face!The disaster period you have fallen into is not over, and fighting with others will not only fail to achieve the original purpose, but also use the sword energy rashly, but will also lead to ten years of sword disaster, making you unlucky for the rest of your life...
……
Why is my face so ugly? Are you scolding me for being a bad old man in your heart? His speech and movements are not as arrogant as a master? Tell you, don’t think I am old, and what you are thinking in your heart, I know with my eyebrows.
……
Anyway, whether you believe it or not, please be good within this year and don’t do anything randomly!There will be no second good luck in life.
December 560, Eltinoli Shu Road
Since no war has happened yet, Ailing was able to help the villagers rebuild their homes leisurely. At this time, her civil engineering came in handy, but she lacked manpower and made a slow progress in doing rough work.
Mr. Mo asked, can you please come and help?
For such a request, Mo Wen, who was lying under the tree and drinking the fragrant tea, refused with a stinky face.
Do you think I am a hard worker?My job is to deal with demon apes, build houses, etc., that's your business.
But, the Demon Ape hasn't come to Ah yet?
It's really annoying, otherwise we will exchange jobs and I will go to build a house. The Demon Ape will be handed over to you when it comes. How about Ah?
After being asked like this, Ailing could only touch her head and walk away and give up these requests.
However, in Mo Wen's eyes, this little guy was really working hard, running around, soothing the children's anxiety, helping to take care of the injured, and then taking out tools from her big bag, making a pile of wood to cut and saw, and trying to create a well-ventilated wooden house suitable for recovery.
She usually looks as if she always has to rely on people, but when she is with those young children, she just says the most optimistic words. Although the children laugh at this younger sister who is older than them, she is too naive, but she also accepts her comfort, forgets her sadness and hardship for the time being, and cheers up.
Seeing these scenes, Mo Wen couldn't help but look at the little girl with admiration.
At noon that day, Mo Wen beat a few pheasants for lunch.During the lunch break after the meal, Ailing carried her big bag and brought the children to Mo Wen, and made a request with a smile.
So boring!Don’t ask, sir, can you do us a favor?
Do this little lunatic a favor?
Don't ask if he knows himself, he still wants to live longer. Ailing's burden seems to be bigger than the size of the previous two days. Who knows if there is any new work to be found for the experimenter? He must not be this white mouse.
But he couldn't help but look at the expectant look of the children. Mo Wen had to surrender, thought for a while, and said: You can't touch that bag, the rest is easy to discuss.
So Ah...
His intentions were seen through, and Ailing's pretty face was obviously disappointed, but she seemed to remember something, and her eyes lit up immediately.
Seeing the girl's fiery eyes, Mo Wen instinctively felt a sense of fear.
It doesn’t matter, everyone, Mr. Mo Wen is not only a knight with great martial arts skills, but also plays very good music!Ailing boasted to the children, and then everyone looked at Mo Wen eagerly with that kind of look of anticipation.
Don’t ask, Mr., please play a song for us?
Holding his little hand, the girl made a wish.
……
Mr. Mo Wen’s flute is very nice, Ailing likes it very much, and the children are waiting for you!
He seemed to have no idea how to refuse. After hesitating for a while, Mo Wen took out the flute, put it next to his mouth, and selected the song and was ready to play.
After looking at the children, Mo Wen thought, since it was played to drive away the sadness, let's pick a brisk song.
After reading the songs in my mind, Mo Wen chose the first one to celebrate the good harvest. It was the Wulian barbarians in the south. The celebration music during the New Year sounded joyful and the rhythm was very light. It should be the most suitable to use it to make the children happy.
I decided to make up my mind, Mo Wen put the flute close to his lips and started to play it loudly.
He had worked hard on this in his early years. The famous music critics on the mainland also praised him as "the fairy sounds that are only available in the sky". Although this blowing is just an ordinary celebration, it can also show a beautiful tone in the ordinary. The subtle changes are subtle and the turning is satisfactory, just like a famous martial arts master auditioning for his life skills.
Ailing held her head with her wrist on her side, and her left fingers followed her to beat the car board. She didn't know much about the learning of phonology, but celebrating a good harvest is simple and light, with clear rhythm, so it is not difficult to understand.
While the performer was concentrating on playing the song, Ailing gave the children a gesture that made everyone quiet, and then secretly looked at Mo Wen.
At ordinary times, Mo Wen seems to be very wary of others. As long as Ailing stares at him, she will turn her head away unceremoniously and look at him carefully. Apart from bedtime, it is only now.
Mr. Mo asked, who is he?
In the scientific spirit of the inventor and the fantasy plot of a girl who loves to dream, Ailing has had countless thoughts.
Mr. Mowen, he must be a nobleman.
During these days, I found that Mo Wen had some living habits that are not something that ordinary people have.
He had to drink afternoon tea every day. When the time came, no matter what he was doing, he would stop and prepare to make tea and rest. At the same time, he would never give up on the disturber. Ailing had seen him. While drinking tea, he killed the invading Red-eyed Demon Ape.
In terms of diet and daily life, it is very particular.The dishes made by Ailing often make mistakes, but don’t ask yourself. You know how to taste the dishes and how to condition them.
All these, plus his own knight qualifications, are not easy to access by the civilian class.
Why did a noble become like this now?
The most likely reason should be war!
Ailing believes so firmly.
Mr. Mo Wen's body has the aura of baptism of war. The military uniform he wore has never changed since we met, but it has always been clean. This is not the action of an ordinary noble knight, but the habit of a soldier knight, the scars on his right hand, and the medal after the fierce battle.
Mr. Mo Wen must have been seriously injured in the war and encountered something very sad, so he let go of his status as a nobleman and wandered around like a wandering knight.
This is Ailing’s idea.
In fact, in this era of war, the changes in class are very rapid. Often, political struggles and wars are implicated. The original nobles are demoted to untouchables, and the noble families are thus crippled among the people.
The down-and-out nobles, who are nostalgic and cannot bear the current life, often drown their sorrows by drinking. In order to maintain a luxurious life, they rely on their martial arts to become thieves and commit all kinds of illegal activities, which has become the biggest troubles of local public security. Those who defraud Ailing’s money are somewhat similar to this type.
I found Ailing was stunning, and Mo Wen smiled slightly without saying anything.
It’s a coincidence that when she thinks of that person, she also likes to listen to the sound of the flute. When she meets, she always asks to sing a song, and then plays the piano and hums gently, with a leisurely and fascinating expression, which makes her love for it.
Hum... um...
From a childhood habit, Ailing couldn't help but start a beat, close her eyes, hummed softly, feeling the smoothness of the rhyme, but it seemed like she felt something was wrong. From beginning to end, Ailing's brows were frowning.
And Mo Wen saw this expression of joy and resentment, and was stunned on the spot.
Why?
Why?
Even though she is thousands of miles apart, her voice and appearance are always in front of her, and her feeling of missing her has never diminished slightly. However, even though she knows that she is in the mouth of a tiger, she can only sit and watch and cannot save her. What kind of life is this!
Thinking of all kinds of obstructions, he was anxious and angry, and Mo Wen's eyes turned red again. His personality has always been sentimental, and he was not the type of men who don't cry easily. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad, and he really wanted to cry.
The mood was turbulent, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
Um!No, no, much worse than what I heard that day.
Didn't notice Mo Wen's strangeness, Ailing opened her eyes, and was like a little music critic talking; the children also learned her movements and shook their heads one by one.
After hearing such comments, Mo Wenwei felt funny. His music skills were in Jinling, and no matter who heard them, he praised them. It was these little guys' turn to be picky. He was curious and asked what was wrong with Ailing.
This song should be very cheerful music, but when played by Mr. Mo Wen, it makes people feel so sad that they are not in line with the song at all. Well, it is not good, it is much worse than that day.
Ailing shook her head, obviously feeling proud of her music review.
Listening to music and being able to hear the performer’s sincerity is really a soulmate.But when he heard this suddenly, Mo Wen was stunned, as if he was hit by five thunder, and could not speak.
After a long time, Mo Wen fucked his throat and sneered: Nonsense, what do children know?
Her voice was improperly denied. Ailing seemed a little angry and pouted and defended: So what about a child?I can hear it, Mr. Mo Wen is in a bad mood.
……
No!Jiamin.The senior brother rarely got out and made a special trip to attend our wedding. He asked me to have a drink and celebrate in advance. How could I be absent?
But I always feel that the man is so terrible. He is wearing such a mask, his eyes are cold, and I don’t know what he is thinking?Brother Jia, I am so scared that you will not come back once you go.
Haha, don't worry, how could I not come back?I have been waiting for so many years, and finally this day has arrived. You said, how could I bear to leave you?
Then... let's check it out, Brother Jia, you must come back.
ha!I'm about to get married, and I'm still so childish. Okay, I'll just chew with you and smile!Such an expression makes people feel heartbroken.
From Brother Jia, you must come back!
I got it, I just went to have a drink. If it's soon, I'll be back in the evening. Don't be too nervous. If I lie to you, I'll swallow a thousand needles. That's fine!
From Brother Jia...
By the way, I saw it on her face. If I could understand the meaning of this expression at that time, then many things in the future would have happened in other ways!
As soon as I thought about this, Mo Wen's chest was sore, and the original anger disappeared without a trace. Looking at Ailing's appearance as if she was a little bitch, her heart softened and she wanted to comfort her.
Mo Wen's face was covered with silver hair. Ailing couldn't see his expression and thought he was hesitating, so she quickly spoke first.
Or, are you unhappy about what you are today?Ailing apologizes to you.
Ailing respectfully and said loudly: But, I think that is a must-do. If Lu Xima is hurt, Xiao Lu will definitely be very sad.
This is quite interesting. Mo Wen showed a rather surprised expression. Due to the differences in personality, the two have been traveling since then. Every time Mo Wen insists, Ailing immediately gives in and never speaks loudly.
What is it that makes this girl’s impulse to argue with reason?
This is worth listening to, so just wait and see!
After making up his mind, Mo Wen refused to answer, staring at Ailing coldly.
Seeing that Mo Wen did not agree, Ailing felt guilty, but still refused to give in and said loudly: Xiaolu is still young. If she loses Sima at this time, she will definitely be very sad in the future.
How do you know?Mo Wen asked casually, but as soon as this said, he immediately regretted it.
Sure enough, after being asked, Ailing immediately lowered her head, her eyes turned red, and she said sadly: Because Ailing's Xima is no longer there...
When Mo Wen heard Ailing say this, he felt a little embarrassed. Why did he raise the topic? However, he couldn't think of appropriate words to comfort him, so he had to let Ailing continue.
According to Ailing, her father was a founder. Because he had to avoid many mundane affairs, his father decided to move into the mountains.
In some accidental situation, I met my mother. The two of them had similar interests and had a relationship. In love, they formed a marriage despite the opposition of others. Later, for some reason, my mother passed away when Ailing was six years old.
In the past, Xima loved Ling very much. She made a lot of things to give to me, and also had lullabies before going to bed. She also sang to Ailing before going to bed every day. After Xima was gone, Ailing was alone...
Ailing said while saying that the small and crystal tears slid down from her face one by one, making people feel very distressed.
Don't be too sad!A girl as smart as you can do so many things, your father must love you very much...
The sadness is caused by oneself, so Mo Wen has to try to persuade him.
Although Ailing's craftsmanship is not good, the potential it has shown is limitless. For a founder, it is a great comfort and a supreme joy to have such a daughter.
But Ailing shook her head and said: No, Buma said that girls only know bad things and are not qualified to be founders, so I am not allowed to do these things.
When I heard Ailing’s speech, Mo Wen smiled bitterly. This is a mistake. In many industries, I look down on women very much. Even a noble founder is the same. Ailing’s father is not very special.
However, Ailing's strong interest in making utensils seems to be born with her, and in what Mo Wen saw in her life, she had never seen such a talented jade. It would be a pity if it was interrupted like this.
Ailing believes in Xima's words. If it's something you like, you have to stick to it to the end.Ailing wiped away her tears and said: So no matter what Buma thinks, Ailing must stick to the end.
oh!Then come on!
Don’t ask how to say such empty and meaningless blessings. It’s hard to imagine that Ailing would have such a side, which is different from her usual delicate and weakness. At this time, Ailing exudes in her small eyes, which makes people understand that in order to achieve her ideal, she is willing to do anything...
etc!
Mo Wen suddenly remembered something and asked: Do you know when you are traveling?
Ailing shook her head and expressed her thoughts in a small voice.
I ran away from home secretly and must have obtained a considerable qualification to be recognized by Buma before I want to go back.Some of the things that Booma made when he was young would have problems if they fell into the hands of bad people, so they had to be recycled.If Ailing could complete the recycling work alone, then Buma might have looked at Ailing differently.
So that's the case...
Mo Wen finally understood his task. It turns out that this is the case when retrieving things. So, Ailing also said before, what exactly is it to retrieve something called Obsidian Mirror?
He looked at Ailing, and the girl understood and began to say: The existence of the Obsidian Mirror echoed the moonlight and gathered a large amount of Yin Qi. It is a powerful amplifier. It is used in magic to open a realm tunnel and summon some creatures in the demon world.
Good good!How could it be such a thing? At that time, if you meet a very powerful demon, you won’t even know how to die.
Mo Wen touched his chin and pondered without saying a word.
Ah!Please rest assured.
Seeing Mo Wen's doubts and Ailing whispered: Obsidian Mirror is just an amplification tool, and its call is different depending on the user's magic power.According to my investigation, the magic power of this enemy is not strong...
In other words, the other party can only pierce out things like the Red-Eyed Demon Ape, which is pretty good. Before the situation expands, solve the problem in one fell swoop.
What happened to the Red-Eyed Demon Ape?Why do they attack you?
Ailing explained that when she was tracking the Obsidian Mirror, she found that the Obsidian Mirror fell into the hands of a magician and was summoning the Red-Eyed Demon Ape.
Seeing this scene, she was unfortunately discovered by the other party. After that, she has been dispatched to kill the red-eyed demon ape that remembers her smell.
During the peeking process, Ailing heard that the other party wanted to perform a summoning technique at the full moon. In order to perform the technique, a large amount of blood and blood of strangers must be used as sacrifices, so she sent demon apes to attack the villages scattered in the nearby mountainous areas.
Ailing, who learned about this, rushed to the only Brown Village he knew and issued a warning, but was still one step late. Then he rushed to Shangri-La to hire a martial arts expert who could help to solve the problem.
Thinking of a little girl like her, who traveled back and forth in a month, without fear of the pain of wind and frost and the firmness of her will, Mo Wen was moved by it, but he would not express such emotions in his expression.
Therefore, we must retrieve the Obsidian Mirror in full moon this month.Obsidian Mirror has the function of reserved monthly energy. That person once said that by this month, he had absorbed the moonlight for half a year and could directly summon the advanced demons, so it would be difficult for us to recycle it.
Ailing said: I have been tracking the location of the Obsidian Mirror. Although I am not sure, I am not far from here.There are survivors in Brown Village. I am here who is going to chase after the Demon Ape, so the Demon Ape will launch another attack. As long as there is another one or two times, I can lock in the Obsidian Mirror.
There are eight days left before the full moon, logically speaking, it is too late...
However, it is hard to say what happens in the world, and who knows what variables will suddenly arise.
And, it's really a headache...
Don't ask to meditate secretly.
Even for a high-level profession like a creator, it is still a difficult task to make magical instruments. The wide range and high skills involved are unimaginable to ordinary people. The creator who can complete such instruments must be one of the best among creators. But don’t ask what kind of person they will be if they can’t remember for a while.
As things have developed, the difficulty of work has exceeded expectations. If it continues, it will be inconsistent with your original intention. Besides, the one-year agreement has not been completed, and this little trouble around you will be super troublesome...
Please, don’t ask sir!
Found that Mo Wen was still motionless, Ailing whispered: Please continue to escort me and get the Obsidian Mirror back. If it doesn't work, please protect these children, that's enough...
Looking at the girl's plea, the silver-haired man was moved.
He is not a stern heart, but on the contrary, he is quite sentimental.
I really couldn't bear to refuse the girl's request; it was also the duty of a warrior to prevent this forbidden technique from happening to avoid disturbing the peace of the entire continent; however, more importantly, when he saw Ailing's face, the silver-haired man immediately made a decision.
Um……
Mo Wen thought for a while and said: If there are not many enemies, it is okay...
Really?Great, thank you Mr. Mo Wen...
Seeing Mo Wen agreeing, the girl was so excited that she was so happy that she didn't even jump up.
Wait a minute, don't be too happy too early!
Waving his hand to interrupt Ailing's thanks, Mo Wen offered the conditions.
There are a few things that I want to talk about first.
Mo Wen said: I don’t want the additional reward, but I will not return the jewelry I gave to you.
Mo Wen said as he faced him and gave Ailing a fierce look.
Although I felt that Mr. Mo Wen looked fierce, Ailing didn't feel afraid at all.
Second, I don’t do anything other than rewards. If I find enemies other than the Red-Eyed Demon Ape, I will turn around and leave without saying a word. You must think about this first.
Will there be unexpected enemies?
According to the information obtained by Ailing earlier, the other party was only a third-rate magician. Although the magic power can be increased through the Obsidian Mirror, there is a limit in the end, and it is unlikely to call for higher-level monsters. In other words, the enemy's lineup will not change.
Besides, I have no choice. This time I left home because I bet on all my self-esteem and future. If I fail, I will never have the face to go home again.
Um!No problem, there will be no new enemies.
In order to show affirmation, Ailing said without hesitation.
Mo Wen nodded, stopped talking, everything was decided.
You have already learned all my true teachings at this moment...hey!Wait, there are not that many, probably only about 60% to 70%... Huh?Are there so many?...If it was only 20% or 30%, would it be a big blow to you...
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I have passed on all the tips of controlling sword energy to you, but it will take at least one year to use it flexibly and integrate it with your body. Therefore, within a year, you must avoid using force. Even if you have to, you must not use sword energy, otherwise the hard work these days may be in vain.
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Don't have a dissatisfied face!The disaster period you have fallen into is not over, and fighting with others will not only fail to achieve the original purpose, but also use the sword energy rashly, but will also lead to ten years of sword disaster, making you unlucky for the rest of your life...
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Why is my face so ugly? Are you scolding me for being a bad old man in your heart? His speech and movements are not as arrogant as a master? Tell you, don’t think I am old, and what you are thinking in your heart, I know with my eyebrows.
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Anyway, whether you believe it or not, please be good within this year and don’t do anything randomly!There will be no second good luck in life.
December 560, Eltinoli Shu Road
Since no war has happened yet, Ailing was able to help the villagers rebuild their homes leisurely. At this time, her civil engineering came in handy, but she lacked manpower and made a slow progress in doing rough work.
Mr. Mo asked, can you please come and help?
For such a request, Mo Wen, who was lying under the tree and drinking the fragrant tea, refused with a stinky face.
Do you think I am a hard worker?My job is to deal with demon apes, build houses, etc., that's your business.
But, the Demon Ape hasn't come to Ah yet?
It's really annoying, otherwise we will exchange jobs and I will go to build a house. The Demon Ape will be handed over to you when it comes. How about Ah?
After being asked like this, Ailing could only touch her head and walk away and give up these requests.
However, in Mo Wen's eyes, this little guy was really working hard, running around, soothing the children's anxiety, helping to take care of the injured, and then taking out tools from her big bag, making a pile of wood to cut and saw, and trying to create a well-ventilated wooden house suitable for recovery.
She usually looks as if she always has to rely on people, but when she is with those young children, she just says the most optimistic words. Although the children laugh at this younger sister who is older than them, she is too naive, but she also accepts her comfort, forgets her sadness and hardship for the time being, and cheers up.
Seeing these scenes, Mo Wen couldn't help but look at the little girl with admiration.
At noon that day, Mo Wen beat a few pheasants for lunch.During the lunch break after the meal, Ailing carried her big bag and brought the children to Mo Wen, and made a request with a smile.
So boring!Don’t ask, sir, can you do us a favor?
Do this little lunatic a favor?
Don't ask if he knows himself, he still wants to live longer. Ailing's burden seems to be bigger than the size of the previous two days. Who knows if there is any new work to be found for the experimenter? He must not be this white mouse.
But he couldn't help but look at the expectant look of the children. Mo Wen had to surrender, thought for a while, and said: You can't touch that bag, the rest is easy to discuss.
So Ah...
His intentions were seen through, and Ailing's pretty face was obviously disappointed, but she seemed to remember something, and her eyes lit up immediately.
Seeing the girl's fiery eyes, Mo Wen instinctively felt a sense of fear.
It doesn’t matter, everyone, Mr. Mo Wen is not only a knight with great martial arts skills, but also plays very good music!Ailing boasted to the children, and then everyone looked at Mo Wen eagerly with that kind of look of anticipation.
Don’t ask, Mr., please play a song for us?
Holding his little hand, the girl made a wish.
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Mr. Mo Wen’s flute is very nice, Ailing likes it very much, and the children are waiting for you!
He seemed to have no idea how to refuse. After hesitating for a while, Mo Wen took out the flute, put it next to his mouth, and selected the song and was ready to play.
After looking at the children, Mo Wen thought, since it was played to drive away the sadness, let's pick a brisk song.
After reading the songs in my mind, Mo Wen chose the first one to celebrate the good harvest. It was the Wulian barbarians in the south. The celebration music during the New Year sounded joyful and the rhythm was very light. It should be the most suitable to use it to make the children happy.
I decided to make up my mind, Mo Wen put the flute close to his lips and started to play it loudly.
He had worked hard on this in his early years. The famous music critics on the mainland also praised him as "the fairy sounds that are only available in the sky". Although this blowing is just an ordinary celebration, it can also show a beautiful tone in the ordinary. The subtle changes are subtle and the turning is satisfactory, just like a famous martial arts master auditioning for his life skills.
Ailing held her head with her wrist on her side, and her left fingers followed her to beat the car board. She didn't know much about the learning of phonology, but celebrating a good harvest is simple and light, with clear rhythm, so it is not difficult to understand.
While the performer was concentrating on playing the song, Ailing gave the children a gesture that made everyone quiet, and then secretly looked at Mo Wen.
At ordinary times, Mo Wen seems to be very wary of others. As long as Ailing stares at him, she will turn her head away unceremoniously and look at him carefully. Apart from bedtime, it is only now.
Mr. Mo asked, who is he?
In the scientific spirit of the inventor and the fantasy plot of a girl who loves to dream, Ailing has had countless thoughts.
Mr. Mowen, he must be a nobleman.
During these days, I found that Mo Wen had some living habits that are not something that ordinary people have.
He had to drink afternoon tea every day. When the time came, no matter what he was doing, he would stop and prepare to make tea and rest. At the same time, he would never give up on the disturber. Ailing had seen him. While drinking tea, he killed the invading Red-eyed Demon Ape.
In terms of diet and daily life, it is very particular.The dishes made by Ailing often make mistakes, but don’t ask yourself. You know how to taste the dishes and how to condition them.
All these, plus his own knight qualifications, are not easy to access by the civilian class.
Why did a noble become like this now?
The most likely reason should be war!
Ailing believes so firmly.
Mr. Mo Wen's body has the aura of baptism of war. The military uniform he wore has never changed since we met, but it has always been clean. This is not the action of an ordinary noble knight, but the habit of a soldier knight, the scars on his right hand, and the medal after the fierce battle.
Mr. Mo Wen must have been seriously injured in the war and encountered something very sad, so he let go of his status as a nobleman and wandered around like a wandering knight.
This is Ailing’s idea.
In fact, in this era of war, the changes in class are very rapid. Often, political struggles and wars are implicated. The original nobles are demoted to untouchables, and the noble families are thus crippled among the people.
The down-and-out nobles, who are nostalgic and cannot bear the current life, often drown their sorrows by drinking. In order to maintain a luxurious life, they rely on their martial arts to become thieves and commit all kinds of illegal activities, which has become the biggest troubles of local public security. Those who defraud Ailing’s money are somewhat similar to this type.
I found Ailing was stunning, and Mo Wen smiled slightly without saying anything.
It’s a coincidence that when she thinks of that person, she also likes to listen to the sound of the flute. When she meets, she always asks to sing a song, and then plays the piano and hums gently, with a leisurely and fascinating expression, which makes her love for it.
Hum... um...
From a childhood habit, Ailing couldn't help but start a beat, close her eyes, hummed softly, feeling the smoothness of the rhyme, but it seemed like she felt something was wrong. From beginning to end, Ailing's brows were frowning.
And Mo Wen saw this expression of joy and resentment, and was stunned on the spot.
Why?
Why?
Even though she is thousands of miles apart, her voice and appearance are always in front of her, and her feeling of missing her has never diminished slightly. However, even though she knows that she is in the mouth of a tiger, she can only sit and watch and cannot save her. What kind of life is this!
Thinking of all kinds of obstructions, he was anxious and angry, and Mo Wen's eyes turned red again. His personality has always been sentimental, and he was not the type of men who don't cry easily. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad, and he really wanted to cry.
The mood was turbulent, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
Um!No, no, much worse than what I heard that day.
Didn't notice Mo Wen's strangeness, Ailing opened her eyes, and was like a little music critic talking; the children also learned her movements and shook their heads one by one.
After hearing such comments, Mo Wenwei felt funny. His music skills were in Jinling, and no matter who heard them, he praised them. It was these little guys' turn to be picky. He was curious and asked what was wrong with Ailing.
This song should be very cheerful music, but when played by Mr. Mo Wen, it makes people feel so sad that they are not in line with the song at all. Well, it is not good, it is much worse than that day.
Ailing shook her head, obviously feeling proud of her music review.
Listening to music and being able to hear the performer’s sincerity is really a soulmate.But when he heard this suddenly, Mo Wen was stunned, as if he was hit by five thunder, and could not speak.
After a long time, Mo Wen fucked his throat and sneered: Nonsense, what do children know?
Her voice was improperly denied. Ailing seemed a little angry and pouted and defended: So what about a child?I can hear it, Mr. Mo Wen is in a bad mood.
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