Chapter 162: The Farmer

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Compared to yesterday's heavy clouds, which made people feel breathless, the clouds are much thinner now, but they are still white.

Koken felt that his life was much better than before, it was a gift from heaven, everything in life was so comfortable and peaceful, all because he gave birth to a good son.

Introduction, Koken, a farmer, he is an immigrant from the Småran Continent, one hundred and fifty-five years old this year, practicing [Qi and Blood Power], and he was able to come here to live a good life that belongs to him after living in the Småland Continent all his life, completely because he has a son, a wizard with qualified qualifications, and his son's talent is very high, and now he is a three-ring wizard, one hundred and forty years old, and the life limit is three hundred and forty-seven years old.

From the data level, Koken's son Sarri is far from reaching his limit, continue to use his current strength to improve the speed of going backwards, Sarri may be able to rise to the fourth ring in his lifetime, that should be the limit, but no matter how high his son Sarri's strength is, in his eyes, his son will always be a child.

Every Chinese New Year, the son would send a letter from the capital, explaining the time he had been here, and the father would add an extra bowl.

Of course, Koken was an ordinary person, his qualifications were not up to standard at all, he was an ordinary person, he would plant the land in Småran for the rest of his life, take care of the crops, and pay a bit of a heavy amount every year, but it was not excessive, a tax that could make people eat well, until that day, a wizard said that his son had very good qualifications and could go to Avaranga School of Magic for further study, and he thought about it for a long time.

Except for a few barren mountains and wilderness, such as where Albert was originally located, most places in Småland have churches of the gods, which will spread some rumors that imprison thoughts, and the rumors that wizards like to eat children are instilled by the Holy See when people are very young, so at that time, he felt that it must be a lie made up by evil and terrible wizards to eat people, and he didn't know what the academy was, and he also felt that magic was a blasphemy against the gods, that night, he tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep all night.

In the face of the power of a professional, this honest farmer who has been honest for most of his life has no power to resist at all, but he doesn't plan to watch his son being [eaten].

He decided to run away and run away with his son, running as far as possible.

Then he tried his best to hide his tracks, quietly touched his son's room, pushed open the door, only to find that he had been taken away, leaving only a note on the hard wooden bed, on which was the crooked handwriting of his youngest son, who had just gone to the village school: I will learn magic, and I will come back when I am done.

Cocken was very sure that his son had written the words, and that he couldn't write the magic words on them, so he drew a circle instead.

At that time, he was completely discouraged, thinking that his son must have died, and for a whole year, he blamed himself for why he didn't run away with him earlier, and then finally accepted the fact, the same farming as before, all four hours off, but with one more habit: after a day's farm work, old Kouken would sit in front of his house and watch the sunset in a daze.

Then, sixteen years later, a young man who looked very much like his youngest son came and said that he was Surrey and wanted to take him to Avaranga to live a good life and take him over to enjoy his blessings, and his first reaction was that he was hallucinating.

He used various methods to verify it, and even confessed his relatives with blood, and finally he finally believed that it was really his son.

Then the door to the new world opened before his eyes:

A world of magic and transcendentals, where everyone over the age of fifteen can skillfully release magic and exert their own extraordinary powers, even the screaming and playing children may be able to release a few brilliant electric sparks, the first day he came here, he saw a fire-spitting earth dog, it is really funny to think about it now, at that time he thought he was crazy, or met a little devil who disguised himself as a dog.

His son handed him a form in front of a window that seemed strange at the time, and said that he should fill it out and that the state would settle him, and suggested that he fill in the city where he lived, the capital, and that he lived there in very good conditions, and that he was the director of a large company, and that he should go and enjoy himself.

In this land with a total area of 59.7 million square kilometers, accounting for one-third of the total land area of Cedras, the total population is only 380 million, experts say that the population will be constant at 400 million, and I think that there are enough people on this continent at that point, but let Albert from the earth look at it: as far as the nonsense is concerned, China's total population is more than one billion, and the total land area is only 9.6 million square kilometers.

The leaders of the country obviously saw this, and they knew very well that the value of this land was much more than what it is now, so they had been pursuing a policy: those who were willing to immigrate to develop the land as farmers could get five acres of land, no less, 500 square meters.

When he saw this policy, he was directly moved, for Kouken, who had been for most of his life, land had a special meaning, so he did not hesitate to choose a piece of undeveloped land close to the capital, when he got the land certificate, he cried, and then the first thing he did was to rush to the land that belonged to him, lie on it and smell his land.

The son, who did not understand his father's decision, thought it was strange that he had to do the hard work if he was blessed or not, but in the end he respected his decision and became his guarantor, making him a legitimate citizen of land development.

After that, he went to a training class, yes, a training course, and the main content of the training was that a wizard would test him to see if he was more suitable to be a wizard or a warrior.

He is more suitable to be a warrior, at least the test results are like this, after that, the wizard in charge of his training directly hypnotized him with magic, at that time he felt more awake than ever, and then the man brought a book that recorded the basic [Qi and Blood Power] cultivation, and asked him to read the book to the end, at that time he was in a very strange state, only read each page for a second, but completely wrote down all the contents.

Then it took him three years to successfully complete the initiation of the practice.

Later, he became younger and younger, not a metaphor, after practicing, he clearly felt the change in himself, and today, he is more than a hundred years old, he has long passed the age of entering the earth under normal circumstances, but he looks just a middle-aged person.

Every day here is so peaceful and peaceful, at the beginning, he was a little afraid when he knew that there were a lot of wizards and warriors here, and he always felt very scared, and then he became acquainted, those who competed to see whose wind blade was firing accurately and far, whose fireball was bigger, the young people who liked to race on the water, and the old people who sat in front of their houses and lit cigarettes with fire magic, and often called him to play cards, they were all very nice people.

Oh, there is also an old werewolf here, and a minotaur who looks no different from a person except for the horns on his head, it is said that he once worked as an adventurer, although with the changes of the times, the number of magical beasts that will cause harm to people has plummeted, and there is no need for adventurers to clean up, but there are still, professional adventurers like them, and now basically everyone has an adventurer certificate in their hands, but it is not used to play handsome and bragging, or it is good-looking at home.

People would never have imagined that one day, the profession of adventurer, which had been practiced for thousands of years, would simply decline.

In short, they were tired of fighting, and with half their life savings, they bought a piece of land here, and they were all very nice people.

This year's weather has been very good, if it continues, he thinks that there will be a good harvest this year, when the grain planted is ripe, there will be government people with a reasonable price to buy in bulk, their life has been very easy, but he began to think, this time to buy fertilizer what brand should be bought, recently there is a new store, fertilizer is discounted, you can go to buy two bags back.

Kouken began to think crankily to pass the time again, and as usual, he saw some interesting news in the newspaper in the news section in the middle of the village, saying that a man in the south was digging a well in some stone field, and it turned out that it was not water, but black oil.

Someone must be grandstanding, and he made up his mind to it.

Ah, two more travelers were walking through the village gate, and he could see very clearly, a man and a woman, a human race, and a foreign race.

Recently, the National Day Celebration is approaching, and there will be more tourists than usual, so it is not uncommon to see tourists here.

No longer looking at the two men, old Kouken took out his cigarette pouch, lit it, and took a deep breath, and he had to rest more in the afternoon.