Chapter 176: A True Spiritual Sustenance
On the other hand, after saying goodbye to Carmosido, the departing Kraser was standing in front of a small three-story building with a simple style with a complicated expression, the blue-gray wall was covered with creepers, and through the plants that covered the wall, you could vaguely see the peeling skin of the mottled wall, which was obviously a long-term building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Taking a deep breath and sniffing the air mixed with the scent of flowers, Krezer tried to calm down his agitated mood, closed his eyes, and a picture of a yard full of flowers of all kinds appeared in his mind, and it was in this small courtyard that was not full of flowers that he spent his entire childhood.
opened his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, and wanted to push open the familiar iron door that he had ridden on and played on as a child, but his fingertips stopped when he was about to touch the cold iron door, and at this moment, Krazer was surprised to find that the outstretched hand was trembling uncontrollably, trying to control it, but he never thought that his fingers trembled even more seriously.
People often say that they are cowardly in their hometowns, and this is probably what they mean at this time!
Although he has only been away from this small courtyard for more than a year, Kreeser has a feeling of being separated from the world, yes, anyone who can survive the magic backlash will probably have this mentality! With a melancholy mood, I looked up at the familiar small building again, and a faint light came out of it, showing that there were people in the small building at this moment.
Seeing this, Krezer's mind conjured up an old man who was short and thin, but in good spirits. He remembered that he had come here with his father as a child, learning magic from an old magician who lived here, and living with the old man after his father had left, and he was filled with emotion, since he had never thought that he would have a chance to return here again since the magic had returned a year ago.
Looking up at the small courtyard in front of him again, the simple three-story building, Kreizer carefully sorted out the clothes on his body, and once again stretched out his hand, gently pushed the iron door in front of him, squeaked, and the hidden iron door opened in response, this time Krazer did not hesitate, he walked a few steps quickly, and stood in this quiet small courtyard.
Looking up at the balcony on the third floor, there was a thin white-haired old man holding a book in one hand and reading glasses in the other, looking at him with his head down and a kind smile on his face, as if he had expected his arrival.
"Welcome home, my child, come up quickly!" The white-haired old man beckoned to him and motioned for him to come upstairs.
"Okay, Professor Rabinowitz!" Looking at the thin white-haired old man standing on the balcony on the third floor, Kraser's nose couldn't help but sour, and after he replied respectfully, he rushed up to the third floor in three steps and two steps, and when he pushed open the door on the second floor, the white-haired old man he called Professor Rabinowitz was slowly putting the pair of reading glasses on the desk.
"When did you come back? How is your father's health, and how have you been doing for more than a year? How come there isn't even a single message? The white-haired old man cleaned up the things on the table and asked about Kraser's condition over the past year.
"Thank you for your concern, I just came back today, my father's health is very good or so strong, we are temporarily living in a small town called El Rock to the west of Gauld City, where everything is fine!" Kratzer said as he pulled out the heavy chair beside the desk and sat down.
"Have you ever thought about coming back here, I've found a way to alleviate the after-effects of magic backlash, do you want to try it!" After looking Kreeser up and down, and as soon as he was seated, Professor Rabinowitz hung his reading glasses in his chest pocket and spoke slowly.
"You've heard about me, too?" As soon as he sat down, Kreeser heard an inquiry from Professor Rabinowitz and looked at him in surprise.
"Well, I don't know your child's personality yet, although it's a little dull, but his strong personality is exactly the same as your father's, and forcibly fusing multiple systems of magic to produce thunder magic will inevitably have such consequences." Faced with Kreser's surprise, Professor Rabinowitz pointed at him and smiled helplessly.
"Haha!" Under the old man's guidance, Kraser laughed dryly.
"Judging from the speed at which you went upstairs, I haven't seen you for more than a year, but your body is a lot stronger!" His gaze rested on Kreeser's arms, which were as thick as calves, and Professor Rabinowitz said with a complicated expression, obviously thinking that the former had completely given up on the path of magicians, which was why he had trained his body so strongly.
"Yes, I used to have to take a breathless break even climbing the stairs, but now I can jump through the forest like an ape without any effort." As he spoke, Kratzer flexed his arm vigorously, showing off his rock-like muscles to the old man.
"Alas~! A different path may not be a good choice for you, maybe it's not a good choice! At least you don't have to carry as much stuff as your father did. Looking at Kreeser as he flexed his muscles, Professor Rabinowitz muttered to himself.
"What do you say? What not to carry? Patronizing and showing off his solid muscles, Krezer didn't hear the old man's words clearly for a while.
"No, nothing~! For more than a year, you've had a hard time! Professor Rabinowitz looked at Krazer with a complicated expression, and somehow a faint sense of guilt rose in his heart. The consequences of forcibly fusing magic are not pleasant! ā
"Hey, hey! Or do you know me! Faced with the old man's slightly reproachful words, Krezer only smiled, and then he asked as if he remembered something. By the way, do you know who saved me? I've heard that almost no one survives, and the person who can save me must be a great magician! I would love to thank him in person! ā
"The one who saved you? Why, didn't your father tell you? Professor Rabinowitz was stunned.
"No, he didn't say anything, and when I woke up and found myself in the town, my father told me that I couldn't be a magician in my life." Kratzer struggled to remember what his father had said.
"Oh! I see, it seems that your father has calculated everything for you in the future, so how is the state of your mental power now, can you simply release magic? Why don't you try it the way I thought of it? Looking at Krezer, the old man seemed helpless to suggest.
In response to Professor Binch Rabinowitz's concerned inquiry, Kreizer did not say anything more, but took the spear from the spatial ring. Then he held the spear in his hand, but there was no movement, and a squeaky ball of lightning suddenly appeared in front of Professor Rabinowitz, and when he saw this scene, he had been smiling, and finally his face showed a rare look of surprise.
"Looks like you've found a way to overcome the aftermath of magical backlash, Krezer!" Although the look of surprise flashed across the white-haired old man's face, it was still keenly captured by Krezer, because from the first time he saw the white-haired old man, he found that nothing could surprise him, and it was always a serious expression. Now there was an expression of surprise on his face, which had not been shocked, which had to make Krezer a little curious.
"Actually, I didn't find it, it was Mr. Stiller Waffle Mitty who told me this method." Kreizer looked down and groaned slightly, but still said Stiller's name.
"Stiller? He's still alive! Didn't you get killed by his whimsical ideas? When the white-haired old man heard the name, he also looked at Krazer with curiosity.
"You know Mr. Stiller, too?"
"Of course, we met more than twenty years ago, and they argued with me about his bullshit ideas, his unique theory of magic, but it seems that his philosophy has been passed on to you." Fiddling with little Tana, whose limbs trembled slightly, the white-haired old man looked at Kraser meaningfully.
"Hey, hey! Hey! yes, if I hadn't met him, I might have died in the forest of Mistrikareeth. Remembering the situation when he met Stiller, Kraser couldn't help but sigh with a sigh.
"However, you shouldn't have completely asked for the aftermath of the magic backlash, I think it's all thanks to the magic gem on this spear!" The white-haired old man reached out and took the spear from Kreser's hand, looked it up and down, and then told Kreser's little secret.
"Do you know this magic gem too?" Krizer was completely stunned, the first person other than Stiller to be able to accurately name the Magic Primordial.
"Of course, this thing is a good thing, and there is no magician who knows its existence who does not want to get it, and it seems that you kid has also begun to appreciate its charm." As if remembering something, the white-haired old man's tone was a little low.
"Yes! This thing is really good, it reduces the chanting time, speeds up the speed of condensing magic, and can also suppress the sequelae caused by the backlash of magic. Seeing that the white-haired old man knew about the existence of the magic rough stone, Krezer was not hiding, and he truthfully said his feelings about the magic rough stone.
"So I'm relieved, you've grown up, it's time to decide what to do in the future, I've told your father not to be too strict with you, but your father just doesn't listen, I believe that after this incident, your father should be enlightened!" Seeing that Krazer no longer had the trouble caused by magic backlash, the white-haired old man also breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining about the old Albert's education method.
"I can't comment on my father's rights or wrongs, but I can see that my father has been frowning all the time when I just woke up."
"What happened before, let's pass it over! What are your plans for the future? ā
"I thought so too, so I planned to go on an adventure, I never found out that this world is so wonderful, full of unknown challenges, I want to see the legendary mermaid, but also want to see the next civilization that has been annihilated in the long river of time. I'd like to do more, though
What we do is to create a new way of fighting for magicians, so that weak magicians can change the situation of relying on others to protect themselves to fight. Under the encouraging eyes of the white-haired old man, Kraser confided his dream to Bei Yu for the first time.
"Yes, yes, young people, you have to have dreams, and if you have dreams, you have to realize them, so that life can be full of fun, I am old, I really hope I can see you succeed one day." The white-haired old man glanced at Krazer approvingly and encouraged him in a loud voice.
"Yes, don't worry! I'll be sure to let you see this day. "Look at the wrinkles on the cheeks of this white-haired old man, Kreizer said with a firm expression. I've brought you a little wine, would you like to try it, it's so strong that even my father is full of praise. ā
"Your father is full of praise? I'll have to try it, and there must be something unique about this wine. When the white-haired old man heard this, he also became interested, and looked at Kreeser with great interest.
As he spoke, Kretzer took out a bucket of devil's spring as if he had to play tricks, only to see him pat the lid of the wine, and a smell of wine wafted out, and before Krazer could make his next move, little Tana jumped off Krezer's shoulder, and quickly held a bowl bigger than his own body with his little paws, and his saliva flowed down the table like a waterfall.
"Where did this little thing come from, it's really interesting, how many levels of demonic beast is he!" The white-haired old man looked at Little Tana, who was holding a bowl on the table and begging for wine, and couldn't help but poke his ass with his fingers, and looked at Krazer suspiciously. In the face of the harassment of the white-haired old man, little Tana just turned around and opened his mouth to show a mouthful of snow-white teeth to intimidate, and then turned his head to look at Kraser, who was fiddling with the barrel, as if he didn't pour him a bowl of wine, he would not give up.
"I met him in the forest of Mistrikeres in the south of Gauld City, and he is very smart, but I don't know what level of demonic beast he is, but he is very fast and physically strong!" Kratzer gave a detailed introduction to the little Tana with the large bowl, and poured him a full cup after filling it with a glass for the white-haired old man. "You first taste this original devil's spring."
"Shhhh The white-haired old man gasped sharply after drinking the wine in one gulp. "This wine is so strong! One bite down, the whole body is warm, and the whole body is indescribably comfortable. ā
"Yes! That's what my father said at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have accepted this commission to go to Berkeley. ā
"You're going to Berkeley? It's not a good place, there's a grumpy guy living there, and if you don't go near the Eyjafarah Jucko volcano, you won't be in danger! ā
"You also said that this volcano is dangerous, and before I came, an elf named Rodley also told me not to go near it, do you know what is there?"
"Huh! It's nothing, it's just an old opponent, it's just a little grumpy, if you can't hide from it, you mention my name and believe that he will still give me a little face. ā
"Well, I remember what you asked, and you're here to taste this volcano." As he spoke, Kratzer lit the bowl with the candle on the table, and a quiet blue flame danced above it.