That's right, no matter how excited you are as you said before, you can't become a high-level magician, everyone will die in your arms! Su Ya took a deep breath: "Grandpa Danding, you say, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I can bear any hardship!"

"What am I going to do if I let you go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire," Dan Mian touched his beard helplessly, "You are already very capable of fighting, but you still feel a little bit worse, so you can't rise to a high level." ”

Feeling that this thing is really not what she wants, Su Ya looked at his old man with an innocent face, begging for advice.

"Do you see this bamboo forest?" Dan Ding Mian pointed around, Su Ya nodded quickly, and he continued, "Bamboo blooms and will produce bamboo rice for people to eat, while the bamboo itself will wither to death. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

"Thoughts, oh, I always thought that bamboo would not bloom and bear fruit, and would grow forever, but I didn't expect that it was a food crop like rice and wheat, and rice and wheat also produced wheat and grain, and then it withered and yellowed, um!"

"......" Shouldn't normal people sigh a few words, bamboo exhausts life and bears fruit, is it great? But the enlightenment course taught by Ding Mian didn't work for the first time, and with one force, he pulled off several beards, "That bamboo is verdant all year round, what do you think of?"

"It's not afraid of the cold!"

"The rhizome of the bamboo is creeping in the ground—"

"So the bamboo can grow a large patch, and then it becomes a bamboo forest!"

"What do you think is the difference between bamboo and other plants?"

Finally noticing that Dante's face was getting darker and darker, and the speed of his anger value was like that of an elderly version of Charles, Su Ya realized that if she answered so casually, it would definitely not end well, so she quickly used her brain and said, "When Bamboo was a child, um." It is a bamboo shoot, which grows very quickly, and can grow very tall in three or four days. Ordinary trees can't compare. It's amazing!"

"Very well, you continue to feel here. My old man went out first to calm down. With that, Dante shook off his silver magic robe and disappeared in place.

"......" finally knew who Charna's temper was like, and Su Ya complained silently.

But after Ding Mian walked down, Shenzhuyuan was completely clean, and the little griffin who led the way didn't know where to run, Su Ya walked along the path to a small ingots pavilion and sat down. Looking at the surrounding bamboo forest a little gloomily, the bamboo shadow Xiao Xiao said in a sad voice: "It seems that I messed things up again, or is it because my heart is not firm enough?"

"It's okay, you've always been very determined to read the Book of Time, and it has never changed. Tarot's voice came out of her head.

"Then why am I going up, no, up, go!" Su Ya remembered that someone could hear it, and couldn't help but be aggrieved, "Is it because I don't work hard enough? Is it because my talent is not good enough?"

"It's that you don't dare to take the last step yet," Tarot replied slowly, "You've done a good job from the beginning until now." I'm sure you'll be fine with all your strength. But if you become a high-level magician, you can really flip through the Book of Time, and if the Book of Time is spread out in front of you and tells you that this is a bad ending, will you turn it?"

"I ......" she never dared to think that it was a bad ending.

"So, here's your problem, even though you're working on it. But you're simply not ready to accept all the results. You're hypnotizing yourself, and you'll be fine. But you're afraid, it's been so long. It must not be good. ”

No one had broken it before, and Su Ya didn't think it was yet, but when she heard Tarot say it at this time, she had to smile bitterly: "That's really the case." ”

"There is a demonic obstacle in the heart, and it is normal that you can't go up for a while. ”

"So what should I do?"

Tarot didn't answer her, but said, "As far as I know, in ancient times, there was once a magic apprentice who won a very famous great magician with his bare hands, and it was a sensation. ”

"It's really fake, you didn't say you were here to make me happy, right?" Su Ya couldn't believe that there would be such a thing, there was a difference of four levels between the two!

"Really, the reason why a magic apprentice can't reach the high level is because he is weak and can't store much mana, but his understanding of magic is superb, and he is more powerful than the great magician. So, he won. ”

"I'm afraid I'm not so rebellious. ”

"You can," Tarot's tone was sure, and Su Ya was moved by a sense of comfort, and was about to say something, when he continued, "Because you are my contractor, I believe in my own vision." ”

“……”

"You just have to know that you're always improving, that's enough. Well, this sentence sounded quite pleasant, Su Ya decided to ignore the middle section, and after thanking him, he added, "With my selfless help and hard supervision." ”

Forget it, she still has to find something meaningful to do, talking to such a person, it's really a minute of heart-stopping, Su Ya stood up from the Yuanbao Pavilion, walked to the middle of the bamboo forest, and pulled up a bamboo shoot: "I decided, eat some bamboo shoots at noon, go to the fire!"

Tarot heard what she meant, stopped talking, and then laughed: "Teasing you, are you really angry?"

"Hmph!" Su Ya raised her head high, indicating that this princess also has a temper!

"It's really willful......" His words were full of helplessness.

"I'm just willful, what can you do to me?" Anyway, they are each other's contractors, and no one can get rid of anyone, Su Ya is very sure about this.

But she didn't know that in the magic tower space at this time, Tarot was sitting on his throne, holding his chin with one hand and playing with the box with the other, which was sent by Jacques on the day that Su Ya couldn't see it. Tarot flicked the lid of the box, and it popped open, revealing a number of small dusty stones. He picked one up and threw it into the air, and the little gray stone melted into the ranks of stars around him, and as it swirled, it grew brighter. "How dare you, rejoice as you please. ”

Hearing Tarot's concession, Su Ya smiled proudly, coincidentally threw the bamboo shoots into the sky, and shouted, "Fenfen, how about we eat red turkey stewed with bamboo shoots at noon?"

The little griffin instantly appeared in the air, fluttered to her with a bamboo shoot in his mouth, and spit out: "Okay, okay, Suya, I want to eat!"

"Well, there's chickens in the bushes outside the school, you go get a few of them. Flickering to free labor again, Su Ya was even happier. The free labor force was equally cheerful, and with a "good mile" in response, he flapped his wings and flew out.

Pulling out a few more bamboo shoots, Su Ya sat back in the pavilion, set up the pots and pans, and the little griffin also returned with the chickens. After eating, the little griffin did not forget to pack and take it away, and went back to deliver food to the angel cat and the thunderbolt rabbit at home.

Su Ya touched her stomach, took out the magic notes under Dante's crown from the magic bag, thought about it and put it back, well, if you want to read the works of the great magician, or go back to wash your hands and bathe and copy and recite, in order to express her solemn admiration, eat and drink and lean on the gazebo, or watch something else.

Thinking like this, she took out the parchment scroll given to her by Dante's crown again, tattered and useless with her eyes, Su Ya remembered the few times she had contact with the magic treasure, so she tried to connect with it spiritually, but there was no response, and she stretched out her hand to sense it with magic power, but there was no response either.

It's strange, but what Dante gave her like a baby can't be just a parchment roll with nothing special, right?

"Look at you stupid, bring it in and I'll take a look. Tarot couldn't stand it, and said in her mind, Su Ya pursed her lips, brought the sheepskin roll close to the magic tower, let it in, and then sat outside and waited for news.

After waiting for a while, Tarot still didn't move, and she couldn't help urging: "Okay, no, no, you can't handle it, right?"

"How could it be, I just found something interesting. ”

"Interesting, isn't the parchment scroll a code of use for the 'Seven Colored Lights'?"

"No, the parchment scroll does have rules for the use of the 'Seven Colored Lights', and you can see it by pouring mana into it. ”

"I just tried, let alone infuse mana, I don't even perceive anything. ”

"That's because this parchment has a compartment in it that prevents you from pouring it. Tarot casually threw the parchment roll out of the space and landed in her arms, holding a slightly smaller card in his hand, golden and not tattered at all.

Su Ya picked it up and looked at it while trying to pour mana into it again, and didn't forget to ask him, "What is hidden in the mezzanine?"

"A card with a portrait of the Rainbow Goddess," Tarot replied truthfully, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and seeing that her attention gradually began to be attracted by the parchment scroll that showed the image, he said slowly, "Now, I like this card a lot, will you give it to me, Suya?"

Su Ya has been shocked by the image that suddenly appeared on the parchment roll, a woman as gorgeous as a rainbow is holding the "seven-colored light" spinning and flying, one move and one style, beautiful and dangerous, so that Su Ya can't help but want to try, hearing Tarot's request, she subconsciously nodded, said the word "good", and her mind continued to sink into the image.

Tarot, who got his wish, conjured up a small table in his hand, put the card on it, and flew five fingers of the other hand, and there were cards one after another from his fingers, and also flew to the small table, lined up in two rows, the first row was as golden as he had just gotten, there were only three, and the next row of silver series of cards, but there were about a dozen. Each one was depicted with a portrait of a person, the portrait motionless, but the gaze that could follow the tarot's fingers showed that they were extraordinary.

Tarot looked at the cards on the table, pondered for a moment, and with a wave of his big hand, put them away, supported his chin with his hand, and returned to his original casual appearance: "It's just one more 'temperance', it's still not enough!"

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I see nothing.,The name of the big demon king is not taken casually~ (To be continued) R861