"Little Ron, what are you two doing here, I know that the old man has shallow eye sockets, and I have to do this. Hank, the old village chief, wiped his tears and said, "Little Ron, you didn't have a good time on your fifteenth birthday some time ago, and you were all disturbed by this gang of bandits. I think it's a good day, and I'll call the rest of the village later, and celebrate your birthday in the evening. ”

Lao Luo also cried and laughed at this time and said: "It's all my fault, I actually said some nonsense." My son is now promising, and even these bandits are not my son's opponents, and in the future, my old Luo will be able to walk straight when he walks out of the village. ”

Ron watched the two old and middle-aged people pull away from each other, his heart trembled for no reason, and there was a slight mist in his eyes slowly dissipated.

He raised his head, not letting the two elders see it, and said with a smile: "Okay, village chief, I'll talk about the birthday celebration later, I have something for you now." ”

Ron took out the wooden box that the old village chief had given him half a month ago from his pocket. Then he put the wooden box back in the palm of the old village chief's hand. said: "Old village chief, the things in this are very important, if one day in the future, the village encounters an inevitable disaster, you will open this box." ”

The old village chief, Hank's hands, trembled slightly, and a pair of old eyes blurred by tears shone again at this time, "Okay, don't worry, this Yake Village is also my root, and I will definitely not let people ruin the peace here." ”

Ron smiled and said, "The old village chief looks at your generous death, this is the life talisman I gave you, and of course it is also the life talisman of this village. ”

The expression on the old village chief's face was slightly soothing, and then he also laughed.

Then Ron took out a booklet and handed it to Lao Luo, "Dad, you have been forcing me to learn alchemy all these years. But to be honest, your alchemy level is really not very good. Here are some of the basic potion recipes I've put together, and I'm sure you'll be able to use them. ”

Old Luo took the pamphlet and slapped it heavily on Ron's head, and Ron did not dodge or dodge, and accepted it with a smile. "The little guy actually taught me a lesson, and when I was making potions, that guy Marlowe was still running around the village with snot in his nose. Can you know what the formula of the potion is, this thing is to cure diseases and save people, in case it is not good, but it is going to kill people, I will accept the thing first, it is good to know that you have this heart. ”

Lao Luo casually hid the booklet in his arms, but he didn't know that in the future, he would actually rely on this inconspicuous booklet to enter the pharmacist hall that he couldn't even think of now.

Ron saw that his father didn't take it to heart and didn't break it, maybe living a quiet life like this is what his father wants most.

Later, Ron shouted to the door, "Uncle Marlowe, don't eavesdrop outside, I have something to tell you." ”

The door creaked open, "Little Ron, it's not me who wants to eavesdrop, it's this little bunny who has to hide there and eavesdrop." ”

Marlowe blushed and scratched his messy hair as he pulled the chubby Pierlos in front of Ron.

Pylos's eyes widened and he looked at Marlowe, "Good you unrighteous Marlowe." Boss Ron, I'll confess to you, I didn't hear anything......"

"Alright, alright. Ron angrily interrupted the little fat dun to show his loyalty, "This is for you, don't peek now, you can't see it until you're fourteen years old, if I find you peeking, you know what the result will be." ”

Pyrrhos swallowed, tremblingly took a booklet in Ron's hand, and immediately stuffed it into the hand of the old village chief Hank, and said: "Grandpa Hank, you help me keep it first, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it, so I'll ......"

"Haha, good, good. Hank twisted his beard, his eyes smiling into a slit.

"Uncle Marlowe, you've actually awakened your spiritual powers, but you don't even know it. Although there is no systematic cultivation, it may be the reason for cutting down hard trees like hemlock all year round, and it also makes you already have a level 10 level, as long as you learn a combat skill, you can become an level 11 martial artist. ”

Marlowe scratched his hair harder and harder, "Little Ron, what are you kidding, where can I be a martial artist, it's just that my strength is greater than others." ”

"Uncle Marlowe, this bandit attack on the village is actually a reminder to us, without real strength, in this world, after all, we will still become the target of others' bullying. We don't take the initiative to bully others, but if anyone wants to bully us, it will definitely not make him feel good. Ron said categorically.

"This is for you, I think this skill suits you well, it's called the Whirlwind Axe. Although it is only an intermediate skill, it is better than practicality. Ron handed Marlowe a scroll made of thistle porcupine skin. Although he has better combat skills, he must also learn them from Marlowe.

"Okay, little Ron, listen to you, I can also protect Yake Village in the future, haha. But, little Ron, why do you sound like you're explaining what happened after you?"

"Smack!" Hank, the old village chief, took the cane in his hand and slammed it on Marlowe's head, "How do you speak?" ”

Ron smiled happily at this, and these scenes in front of him may be really difficult for him to see again in the future.

"Alright, I've said all that's to be said, and tomorrow I'll ask Uncle Chloe to accompany me around town, and I'll get all the things you need for the winter. Ron patted his rough but bulging leather bag.

"Little Ron, are you going to go next...... What about tuition?" the old village chief didn't continue, and seemed a little reluctant.

Ron nodded, "I'll ask Uncle Chloe to bring everything back, and then I'll head straight to Fordshire, where the registration for Cologne College is less than a week away." It's time for me to leave, too. ”

The old village chief opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Son, I believe in you, make a name for yourself. Old Luo patted Ron on the shoulder. Although he didn't say it, as a father, he actually felt a little guilty in his heart, and he couldn't help this son.

After saying goodbye to the others, Ron took Janko and Fermon back to his temporary storeroom. Ron and the village chief did not avoid these two people in their conversation just now, and they also had useful intentions, and he always paid attention to the emotional changes of the two.

From beginning to end, Feimeng didn't change much in his mood, only when he knew that Lao Luo was Ron's father, there were subtle fluctuations in his emotions, but he quickly calmed down.

Janko had two murderous intentions during the entire conversation, once when Ron handed the wooden box to the village chief, and once when Ron bent down and bowed. But in the end, he still couldn't do it.

Seeing that the two of them never spoke, Ron was the first to speak, "If there is anything you want to ask, you can ask now, as for whether I will answer that is another matter, but if you don't ask now, don't ask again in the future." ”

Ron's voice had never been colder, and it was almost as cold as the humility and kindness of the previous conversation. Yang Ke and Fei Meng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, as if they were not facing a fifteen-year-old boy at all, but a top powerhouse who was high above.

Janko was silent for a moment and finally spoke: "I want to know which family you belong to, and whether it is worth it for me to risk betraying Carlos to join you." ”

Ron looked at Janko, laughed after a moment, and said, "When did I tell you that I was born into a nobleman?" as you saw just now, my father was a crappy pharmacist in this poor mountain village. ”

"What! you!" Yang Ke's anger instantly soared to its peak, but he quickly calmed down, just like the two killing intent he restrained just now, although he was short-tempered, it didn't mean that he was a fool. He wouldn't have made a rash move until he was sure of his kill.

Yang Ke snorted coldly, and slammed the door directly and walked out of the warehouse.

Faimon didn't speak the whole time, standing there quietly, and Ron looked at him and asked, "Don't you have anything you want to ask?"

Fermont smiled and said respectfully, "No." Mr. Ron. ”

At first, Fei Meng still guessed that the young man in front of him must be a powerful child, and he was looking for someone to arrange a terrible rune circle here to protect him. If so, he might as well make a one-shot deal with this one.

But when he heard the conversation just now, he seemed to know an even more shocking news, if the young man really grew up in a poor mountain village, then who arranged such a powerful and complex formation, and why could this young man casually take out an intermediate combat skill and give it away. All this made him feel that this young man must not be as simple as he thought, maybe he should gamble bigger.

Ron didn't understand what Fermon was thinking, and all of this was one of the intentions of what he had just said in front of them, at least, so that he could trust the Fermon in front of him a little more now.